Whenever I travel into the city I see men walking around with expensive suits, gold jewellery, old world brand watches, clear symbols of their earned wealth displayed for the thief, but the thieves are women who want the man's wealth for themselves.

I try to be invisible, normal clothes, basic haircut, cheap bag, I pay in small bills, have an old phone, this is the enjoyable way to live in my opinion, being invisible or not.

I have my wealth where only I can see it, freedom is a priceless thing also - men who drag screaming children behind them lead by an ageing, bitter mother.

Women hunt for the well off man with a love tinted knife, but you won't cut me with it.