A day in the life of a group of year-olds when they are let off school because a girl in their year has killed herself after relentless. Kidulthood ticks all of the aforementioned boxes in outrageously When I was writing the script I was collecting at least three or four articles a. The script for Kidulthood was written in “ or ,” while Clarke was working in a gym. Not with the thought that it would ever get made, just.

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I want a rich bitch like that. Look, I’ve been thinking about stuff. What the fuck were you thinking, Alisa?

You should spark in her fucking face. I hate that shit, ugly pussy. So why are you mean to me and all that?

Everyone else is gonna look like tramps compared to us. Yeah, so, so what, who’s on it? I just think this thing with them lot should stop or someone’s gonna get hurt.


I slept with Katie last year. Pick up my ring and tell everyone you’re a virgin. School finish at four. Nisha, would you call the police, please. But this one is taking him that next stage further. I’m gonna mash her up.

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But you’d like one, of course you would. Because he’s not worth it.

CrimeDramaRomance. When I found out you fucked Sam, it hurt me.

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The last boy used to do this for me, was shit. You men got murked, like. I still can’t believe Katie killed herself. Not now, Jay, man, his mum said he only went down the road. Who’s gonna lie about being pregnant? Starting fights in the middle of the street, man. Because, blood, you ain’t got no-one no more, man.

So what are you? Curtis, I’ve got Keith on the phone.


I told you I was gonna bring it round later today. I won’t fuck him unless he eats me out. Get off me, man! Hug him up, blood!

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What the fuck you talking about, you fat bitch? I told you about that girl, man, she’s a sket. And how bad you smell.

Just cool yourself, man. Your mum’s all right and you got me. How much do you want this time? So what, you can share your girl with Sam And that fucking Sam told him we slept together.

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