Mean Streets of Southville

I'd struck up a bit of a friendship with Mr Horsehead Mandolin and he let me follow him around for a photo project. He'd told me that the Southville PigHeads were out to get him, because they're trying to corner the market in animal-faced busking south of the Docks.

As we turned the corner into Allington Road, there was a PigHead right in front of us. He had a hammer, and all three of us knew that Horsehead's game was up right there and then. It was pretty upsetting to watch, but at least no-one got hurt, and thankfully my camera didn't get damaged either.

A vicious turf-war. Nasty business.