i covertly snuck into link4life headquarters on level 6 of rochdale municipal offices (the black box) in a james bond-esque manner, i found many a menicing character, some in suits, some disguised in tracksuits, all jovially going along theres buisness, as if not to realise the grim reality, pain and anguish that lies below. through the mucky windows i peered, beyond the years of fumes that lend themselves upon the outer surface of the glass. i watched buses, pigeons, cranes and clouds, i watched people, i watched stef and jums.
then i went round the other side and saw ben and laurence smoking out side the tattoo shop.
wernt james bond at all
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