I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
currently
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
i hope ai fixes this with the cessation of interfaces and walls
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
autonomy of learning
"Put a blanket."
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.
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Actual born-Londoners aren't LARPing like this, they sold their shite family home for a million pounds and moved to Malaga years ago. They have their culture and they've taken it elsewhere.