CrAzY tAlK you just just don’t know know how I I love you so so so
I am writing this in London, it is very loud. London is the city of crazy talk. Sweet baby lamb it’s loud.
I am essentially sitting in the middle of a street I may as well be sharing this writing with the young lady walking to work just below me. I may as well genuinely be sitting in the middle of the road in whitechapel, I am sure there is a bus in the kitchen.
I don’t really want to be too crazy today, I did have some crazy thoughts but I have forgotten them.
Thanks for the encouragement with Jack the lad. I am writing it. Bridget Jones’s Diary for Men.
The Mayor of Crazy Town.
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