Let’s say you’re eschewing car travel to walk up Campden Hill Road, from Kensington to Notting Hill, London. Wearing a pair of Nike Air Force Ones, you are drawn uphill by memories of the mythical Geales for fish & chips and sticky toffee pudding, when out of nowhere you step in a pile of human feces on the street that entered the street-shitter’s GI system as a Double Big Mac Happy Meal.…
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[img] faded mythology fast food
Luna paused over breakfast, perched over this city of faded mythology, and asked, “Does ‘fast food’ mean you have to run faster to catch it?”
November 05, 2018 at 05:58PM
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