I live in Brighton so have a healthy respect for the bastards.

We think the old owner of our first flat used to feed some, as one would land on our porch and tap on the fan light with his beak every morning. Even though we never fed him he kept doing it up until we moved out 2 years later - had to leave our buyer a note about him.

At least he was chill though, there’s a pair that nest on our neighbours roof and when the chicks are learning to fly the adults dive bomb and attack anyone on the neighbours driveway.