At the moment Pinky is a bum living a rich man's life in a rich man's house.
Somehow the mortgage was paid and he owned the place.
They are both pillocks of the local community, together with their son, Noddy, who is being bred to regard himself in the light of some psychotic 'emperor' fantasy; no need to ask where he gets it from, it runs in the family.
It is time they were 'sectioned' and Noddy was put into care before the damage is irretrievable.
Then again, who cares? Let them end up in a hostel.
If any will have them.
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