I'm sat out the front of a cafe in Hatton Garden. I've just eaten a brie and bacon panini, and I'm rolling a cigarette. Feeling very London. An old man comes up to me and asks for a roll-up. I oblige.

It Will Get Lighter

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confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

Pimlico Rats

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

Lift Analysis

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

bro i read nothing in my life

abrar?

Thank you, Jack

feel you

its good

or never left

is this you as well

what do you think my name is

its good short few pages

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

is everyoneback on tumblr now

thank you

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too. 

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

i was tempted to lie about my name