I am below everything.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

Thank you, Jack

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

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

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i want to do that too

Pimlico Rats

the site i am dreaming

Better Lift

Rain, starting

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

its good

Style

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

ion

The studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow bankers or whatever. Not pulling on that thread. But the yuppies don't mind because they're free to iterate on Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49