I was not even thinking. Just took the right curve from the M2West past what was left of the Top Star with a sense of dis-ease and drove my lounge into the stream of cars going North on the double-decker over Newtown on the right, Fordsburg on my left and on to Mayfair where I used to live.
Not a thought in my head about banks and how weird they are, the institutions. I drove straight into this seriously shit optical delusion of grandeur. Noone pays us to look but we have no choice but to see.
if you can figure out a way to collect on the people's proposal to charge advertisers to force us to look at their shit, please let's have a conversation.
