“Plymouth City is on it's knees, it's finished.
I've seen gradual & constant destruction of my once beautifully cared for city, being eroded piece by piece. The lower half of the city centre is almost a ghost town, the Pannier market is fast becoming a non english speaking eyesore with immagration out of control.
I wanted to buy some gloves there, and the chap looking after two stalls neither spoke a work of English, nor knew about our currency. I've also seen that the Police with waste many thousands on refurbishment of their cells. Maybe put new duck down feather pillows and sleepeasy matresses in for their guests. What about a real copper walking upright on our streets, good idea or not ?
Prisoners spending the whole day in cells when roads need fixing, fly tipping collected, seafront painting, car parks, road markings and so ..

The mood of this city is now one of distrust, anger, self help, benefit fraud, drugs, drink, and sadly going down the plughole quickly.
Plymouth is indeed,,, on it's knees.”