Wow. Ten years of squatting is finaly over. It feels wierd. What do I get for my rent? A much smaller room, in a house where the skyline is dominated by an incinerator. Nice people though, and I get to move on when I want to rather than waiting for the ballifs. All my "North London Village" friends were moaning about how far away South london is and how they never go down there.
I just said "Fine. Don't visit me."
Peru is far away. Cyprus is far away. Cornwall is far away but South London? I made it on the tube from Archway in half an hour.
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