I stopped going into the city centre as much several years ago because of the depressing atmosphere of all the bodies on the street. I'm being forced at gunpoint these days to go in and out everyday. The bodies are in much greater numbers and always increasing, and I am harassed many times on each street, sometimes in less than amicable ways.
The pretense of civilised society is difficult to play along with, with these depressing pictures and walking scenes.
Thankfully there is a silver lining. There is a billion pound industry set up around these rotting pieces of human meat.
I'm going to try and use cognitive behavioural therapy to see pinatas full of money waiting for the Londoner to smash them open. I will no longer see bottom level humans, just slow moving pinatas ready to be smashed open for the economy.
@RiskDebonair
Irish Writer, Poet, & Lover