with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees. We aren't aware of that.
its good
what do you mean
and the fake qualifier
i really havent
whats your name?
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book
was it worth it
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
i really havent
stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time
idk
or never left
its good short few pages
the site i am dreaming
I imagine that some lab-grown 29-year-old from Woking with a mind honed to identify individuals who fit the profile of Real Londoner (as conceived of by 50 opinion-polled racist builders and their wives in the Midlands) picks a stubborn local who can still somehow afford to live here and passes him along to some creative studio.
feel you
lol yea
no like which do people call me
barren land
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