Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

fw

Her English is poor but she manages a brief introduction before getting to the point. She asks if she can touch his face. She's already reaching out and gesturing at it. Koreans are way too polite, he's just laughing awkwardly. I put my hand kind of between them and wave it to try and indicate no to her. I'm still in fucking mime mode. I say no, but it's not really to her, or to him, just no, in general. This is all too weird. Dejected, she departs with a comment about having never seen someone like him before.

have you read

what do you mean

i have read not even 1 book

plato

i dont understand magnetisation

ion

its good

lol

i really havent

yeah

i really havent

Slug

Lift Analysis

2 (actually index). two is company

I Write Goodbye Letter

i see a website

Thank you, Jack

as in

no like which do people call me

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.

hiding from the rain



13, H, grate