You can read my ebook 'How To Become A Crack Addict' here if you want, or you can purchase and 'own it' on amazon, if you stoop to those levels. Otherwise, welcome to the rooftops I skid upon, Peter Pan, but pubescent, grieving the snow he sullies.
And there is the alleged Pan.
Sometimes I don't know if I'm too stoned, or not stoned enough.
Don't you?
I've gone on too longer already. And yet not long enough.
Here is a picture to elucidate, perhaps:
I hope you like my suburban primitivism, if such a thing exists. And, I don't know, but I'm not sure so this is art, Reader. I mean, look at it. Where's the effort to idea ratio?
Fear of magic?
We do comedy at the Duchess of Cambridge, Chiswick, London, every Wednesday, etc...here's the pub's beautiful link:
It has quite a Shakespearean courtyard, I feel...
Here is the pub from the front:
And here is a hint of the secret courtyard...
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