The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into, to remind you of Real London.

yeah

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

isaac

idk

send your tumblr

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

what do you think my name is

like first name

lol yea

lol

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

i was tempted to lie about my name

and the fake qualifier

ahnaf abrar

send link

bro i read nothing in my life

i hadn't considered this pedagogically or as a kind of personal knowledge management system (puke) at all but i suppose it is both of those things

was it worth it

bro i read nothing in my life

or never left

have you read

ion

its good

what do you mean

i really havent

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