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no like which do people call me

plato

what do you think my name is

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

god being the centre magnet

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abrar?

i was tempted to lie about my name

wait what is that

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i love it here

yeah people dont get it they assume its ahnaf

Lift Analysis

not so on: yvf(wthw)

Another Frenchman pushes through the crowd to join him. He's an events organiser who I'd met earlier, and he's holding a large box wrapped in a bin bag. They're the fireworks he'd smuggled in from France the night before. They're Industrial Grade, whatever that means for fireworks.

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

i want to do that too

I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

its good

was it worth it

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

was it worth it