I grew up on London's billionaires' row. Now it's a street of decaying mansions - and as I looked around my childhood home I realised the sad reason why: DAVID PATRIKARIKOS

The plastic water bottle lies in a small patch of grass by the kerb. Next to it, a sodden tissue and stained paper coffee cup surround a pool of dark, unidentifiable liquid.

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