its good
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.
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
i love it here
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
isaac newton
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.