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We rounded the corner to the main street,  it was early in the morning so no one was around, where Nia began painting.  I supposed it had become quite an addiction since we had learned about graffiti. We had learned about it at school when we were doing a topic on ‘When Gran Was A Girl’. Our grandparents had told us in their days there was art on the walls but it had been illegal. Upon the installation of the new security cameras graffiti artists had become extinct. Charlie and I weren’t that bothered about it really but Nia was hooked so we helped her steal the supplies she needed from school and I kept the cameras shut dow