"Foxtons, the garish and arrogant vehicle of gentrification. Slick suited and compassionless, the company sells a lie to customers and rides roughshod over communities.
A vermin, a symptom of a world where regeneration means gentrification. Communities are broken and culture blanded. Their violently branded and coloured cars leave a wake of white and magnolia paint behind them. The advance troops of homogeneity, safety and boredom.
Ladies and gentlemen, we are going on a hunt…
A FOXtons HUNT
Bring a trusty steed (a bicycle) and dress in your finest (tweed, jodhpurs, riding boots, crops, plumbs in your mouth). For today we ride, and we hunt.
Meet 2pm Saturday 16th November
Behind the pub on the park
London Fields
Hackney
Hunt rules will be handed out on the day of the hunt.
Make an effort with your costume
Bring horns and hip flasks"
oh just fuck off will you?