YEAH

You try finding plastic protective dustjackets for those precious paperback books these days...it seems the producers went bust!

So after the psychic onslaught of a visit to Primark I went in search of the lost Stationers. Could I find one? Here I am in Paperchase. Playing synthetic computer generated autotuned pap, it was like some glorified giftcard shop. How can it lease premises on one of the most expensive streets in town? Maybe the state of the ceiling and cornice work can explain this mystery of the crony age. Here is the evidence from an acute angle.

Like the room in the latter stages of Kubrick's 2001 we don't know wtf is going on anymore. But it looks good. Its all I took away from the experience