The neighbourhood crotch-goblins (hellspawns, if crotch-goblins is offensive) live to see another day because bricks are expensive and I don't know where to buy more
These "children" are incorrigible because their parents are entitled wormy cunts like the Gruesomes. A couple of neighbours even lost their lives during the pandemic because these +&&()* refused to wear masks and follow protocols and broke curfew every day (the children wanted to when educated about the dangers but their parents told them no - none of them are anti-vaxxers, they just didn't want to bother). No consequences for them, of course. Every time we tell the little brats off their parents come out and start teasing the Pup themselves.
They remind me of the Gruesomes/the Gruesomes remind me of them. The same sense of entitlement and sense of accomplishment when they've riled someone up and caused chaos. The same meaningless rebellion against common sense and morals, because "they know better". The same disregard for other living creatures, whether plant, animal or human. Dogs are toys and props for them, so are people. And the same lack of consequences.
I think the recent stupidly smirky photos of the Sparry and his Ho have incited some feelings. Mild ones. Like the desire to throw tins of expired food at them. Maybe some old citrus (the peels harden very nicely).