Oooookay rethinking my move to Stockport

They’ve been arrested, and it happened right next to the magistrates court - they were not that clever, or were trying to make a point about the Stopfordian justice system

I can only remember the end of my dream, but I know that I had survived like the end of humanity - we’d all been either assimilated by robots or trapped and put into a giant alien zoo - and I’d been a part of some military resistance which failed due to our lack of experience or training… or weapons. However I had escaped that gigantic failure (which was very Four Lions) and I was sat in some abandoned hotel eating dry, though oddly colourful, cereal. 

Travel is now impossible and tourism is all we have left
Paul Fussell

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My name is Joe and I am twenty one

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