Me

The town I grew up in was a former industrial town; now it’s in the London commuter belt. So I associate it with smelly, noisy, ugly factories that aren’t there any more.

There are a few things that stand out about my hometown, such as the hot, humid weather and number of non-English-speaking Cubans, but I guess the first thing I tend to associate with it is the fact that it's so flat. There are zero hills or mountains, unless you count trash heaps. Well, actually our own house is on a hill that's a few feet high, but I'm pretty sure it's man-made.

People moaning about everything.

Pink bricks 🧱

Lead, fracking, race massacre, fake cowboys.

A hunk of meat cooked on a grill with red oak wood.

Sin city.

crippling pain and abandonment

Lots of rain. White people who really love beer and vegan food. Gentrification

Good marketing.

Disgusting

Fog. Right now.