One Hundred and Ten

Clitheroe Cement Works.

Aaight. Another live site for your straight from tha fressh. First infiltrated earlier this year by Stepping Lightly, Userscott and Alley and back tonight was Userscott, Snappel, Dsankt and Myself.

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Castle Cement provides 25% of the UK's demand of Cement and have facilities scattered all over the country. Our bust-up of the Clitheroe Branch could only impress. Infact, I've never yet incountered a live site that hasn't impressed, it's a heavy cocktail of adrenaline, mad dashing, razor wire and supposedly shit-hot CCTV systems that's enough to knock anyone out on the first sip. I fucking love it.

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Our main point to get to was the highest chimney on site. Never opting for crazy heavy boots with a Maglight holder and incorporated penknife, I soon found my dunks caked in a grey mix of mud and cement. Stop. wait for the worker to go... and then carry on. Point to Point, that's the way to do it, it's full proof. Well no its not, you just have to pray you don't get spotted.

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Once you're at the desired point of said live infiltration I always seem to forget the same journey will have to be made in order to get out safely. With some sites, an exit can be made blatantly as long as your quick. Others may only have one point of garuantee'd exit, so make your choice wisely, after all, it could determine a swift exit or a complete bollocking from the boss who has no care for the police, but only for your face and the baseball bat under his desk.

None the less, the same grin appears on my face everytime my feet land on the right side of the fence. Shouts to Scott, SL, Alley, SnapSnap and dsankt. Much love bitches.

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