Okay, so I wasn’t expecting pearly kings and queens when I went out for drinks with my new colleagues in Docklands but my goodness things have changed round here. I was regaling my colleagues with stories of the pub we used to go to (which apparently had a strip club upstairs and colleagues were shocked) but this bar was something else. No gangsters but a bunch of really dodgy customers staring at the under thirties in a really menacing way. I had to guard a colleague’s drink! I mentioned it on the way out and they said I could have said something to security, but it wasn’t really myself I was worried about. Simply awful. Is that what young women have to put up with nowadays?