I squatted a council property in Mile End with my girlfriend at the time. This would've been in the late 80s up till about 1995. The council seemed to have no record of it and we were just left to our own devices. Hot water, electricity, the lot. Actually, Melly spent many an evening there and I'm sure he'd tell you that it was a perfectly respectable home - when he wasn't spilling cans of lager over our carpet, that is!
