I'm such a working class snob I do my level best to avoid living among chavs.
Being a poor working class snob (who can't afford £100 trainers or £200 a week for White Widow and Coke), that's not as easy to do as it might be if I were more middle-class and tolerant.

"Wogs wot can't talk proper" make far better neighbours, plus I like the smell of curry far better than that of weed.