I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Thank you for telling me that I'm failing to see how I'm reproducing the dynamics I'm trying to critique by only describing my Korean colleague / fresh meat and the black girl in relation to others and myself.
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.