Getting used to this kind of style is hard.
‘Empty pizza boxes discarded by the opposite wall, disintegrating. Let me walk you home. She's knotting her scarf. Thank you. She takes his arm. Her fine small hand almost weightless. Fingers in the creases of his jacket. Were you seeing Naomi earlier? How is she? Good. Yeah. Walking up towards Dame Street again.‘
— Feb 21, 2026 06:46AM
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