Janey Godley, aka "an over-friendly cleaner who likes to chat too much" has a licence to say F***, a lot.

The East End gangster's moll is rude, mouthy and full of gags. Taking us through sexual abuse at the hands of her uncle - 'I had him killed,' encounters with scar- faced razor gangs over the pub counter and dealing with the polis after an arms cache was found in her laundry room, she is fresh, dark and sharp.

She pulls back from being offensive just in time, and from giving away information that would end a multitude of unsolved crimes. This is not for the faint-hearted but is spot on for those who want a good laugh.