Post Office.

the heating wasn’t on in the post office at 14.05.

to warm us up we had the radio playing kings of leon. i think the song is called use somebody.

these songs are supposed to be our friends, but they just make things worse.

in the nail shop in scarborough in the cold fog they were playing MTV in the corner.

it reminded me of my mother’s hairdressing shop.

an altered state on the cheap like ziggy stardust.

all you need is a transistor radio and a good song and anywhere can be somewhere.

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