so at the end

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

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

i understand

thank you

whats your name?

sorry i am texting like a slav

its good short few pages

isaac newton

"Put a blanket."

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

which magnetises chains of pins


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

i love it here

bro i read nothing in my life

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

⚠️ Live Document Forever ⚠️

I Write Goodbye Letter

like first name

no like which do people call me

abrar?

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
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.