The Mary Rose of Social Renting

In times to come, I will be classed as one of the lucky ones.

I was fortunate enough to pick and choose my ideal property without it costing me a bean – apart from my weekly rent and other taxes.  . . .  Oh, and 13 years waiting.

 

I was able to secure a home without having to sell a kidney, debt myself up to the eyeballs and complain til I was blue in the face about the shit state of the ‘private property’ market.

And for that I am extremely grateful to Social Housing. 

So IDS  . . .  Come and try throwing me out if ya dare, you mutha fucka.