you cannot feed someone truth
or never left
yeah
that looks like my instagram account
your feed looks like my tumblr
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i have read not even 1 book
bro i read nothing in my life
was it worth it
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
no like which do people call me
idk
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i didn’t watch it then
The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
isaac
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.
and the fake qualifier
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
sorry i am texting like a slav
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
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