A quick message of heartfelt thanks goes out to the couple who live in the flat above mine. Just after midnight they generously took the brave decision to have a party; a party that ran from late Monday night until six am Tuesday morning. What a fabulous idea and I am so happy they shared the happy experience with me. A treat indeed.
As I lay awake throughout the while night, listening to screaming, shouting and whooping and thoroughly enjoying the pumping house music and bongo accompaniment, I realised how much I really love London and the majority of its inhabitants.
Now, where did I put that revolver?
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Think yourself lucky, young man.
At least stuff happens there.
Here, it’s mostly old women and crows - indistinguishable from each other, mostly.
I bet you always get a good nights sleep and never fear for your life when you walk to the shop.