Well only one matters, and it became almost default, i don't get it as laughing at our fakery used to matter, but i guess it's hard to laugh at " i don't shop at horrible plastic-food supermarkets [where the self-killers go and gobble Mounjaro
waddlin' between the aisles - thats a REAL writer!].. "
when a house is actually full of Waitrose
That is the kind of "fake" that is really toxic.
One day i shall get to that. As yes you do have to 'live' within situations like Mister Orwell, to 'get' why they are wonky.
Ahahhh the warming sun at last. Shame i hardly have any battery left.
