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.

"Put a blanket."

i really havent

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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barren land

i understand

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

is this you as well

like first name

magnetisation basically means the induction of divine form unto you

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

thank you

so magnetisation means the divine spirit acting thru u endowing you with its qualities

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

sorry i am texting like a slav

plato

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

no longer writing in the third person

isaac

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

i want to do that too