Large crowd of hipsters and a pile of dead puppys outside Rat Records on Camberwell Green, was having a little look at the bikes and one the precocious little shits looked at me and said with an air of Barley "jealous...yeah?", oh well.
i wish i was there. i would have said "jealous? not of somebody who lives in camberwell and has a shit job"
then do a dirty protest on their saddles.
i wish i was there. i would have said "jealous? not of somebody who lives in camberwell and has a shit job"
then do a dirty protest on their saddles.