MSK, Southsea, 2015
I’d like to give her the old heave ho–in a dark alley somewhere.
Rabs, Aroe, Southsea, 2015
I love you, Mr. Bates! And I know it’s not ladylike to say so, but I’m not a lady and I don’t pretend to be.
MSK, Southsea, 2015
What's a 'weekend'?
Morf, Southsea, 2015
At least I'm not fishing with no bait
Gary, Southsea, 2015
Cheer up, Carson. There are worse things happening in the world.
Southsea, 2015
I, Thanos, gaze upon the cold vastness of space and muse upon my life. Both, I find, are empty.
MSK, Southsea, 2015
Sometimes I feel as if I were living in an H.G. Wells novel.
Southsea, 2015
Now, you are damaged goods
Gary, Fark, Southsea, 2015
There's nothing like an English summer, is there? Except an English winter."
Clifton Road, Southsea
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