There's a bit in 'Absolute Beginners'
by Colin McInnes (which is great, by the way), where the narrator, a teenage mod in the fifties, takes a taxi ride along the Embankment: "And as I gazed out on the water like a mouth, a bed, a sister, I thought how, my God, I love this city, horrible though it may be, and never ever want to leave it, come what it may send me."
I think a lot of people feel like that
(, Tue 18 Dec 2012, 14:07, Share, Reply)
This is you:
*makes poncey noises*
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Tab Hunter Make this useless process end and so, begin again, Tue 18 Dec 2012, 14:17,
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Oh
I'm glad you told me you were doing an impression, because I thought you were just being yourself...
(, Tue 18 Dec 2012, 14:25, Share, Reply)
Ooh, look over there!
*pulls down trousers*
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