Right, I seem to have a little issue. The other week, I was in my local having a quiet pint and a chat to the barman when we were joined by some random tart. Being the amiable chap that I am, I was quite happy making polite coversation with said doris and thought nothing more of it. On finishing my beer, I made my excuses and left... Which is where the problem began... She followed me home and started pestering me for money so she could get 'some gear'. Quite rightly, I told the scroungin biatch to get fcuked and slammed the door in her mush. However, she is undetered and keeps coming round on the ponce, ringin the doorbell and shouting through the letter box... EVERY FCUKING NIGHT. I am seriously un-chuffed, and am a bit unsure what I should do. I thought of windmilling into her with a couple of broken Apple korn bottles, but think this may lead to trouble with the Rozzers. Advice please chaps, on how to dispose of this drug riddled window licker.