I'm small, blunt, and weird. Get past it and you might find something you like.
This reminds me of my night in hackney: One Night in Hackney
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Well behaved women do not make history.
'You can taste it in the shock and roar of a first, unexpected kiss, or in the blood in your mouth that instant after an accident when you realize you’re still alive. It blows in the wind you feel on the rooftops of a really reckless night of adventure.' Crimethinc.
When poets and radicals stay up until sunrise, wracking their brains for the perfect sequence of words or deeds to fill hearts (or cities) with fire, they’re trying to find a hidden entrance to it. When children escape out the window to go wandering late at night, or freedom fighters search for a weakness in government fortifications, they’re trying to sneak into it—for they know better than us where the doors are hidden. When teenagers vandalize a billboard to provoke all-night chases with the police, or anarchists interrupt an orderly demonstration to smash the windows of a corporate chain store, they’re trying to storm its gates.
Crimethinc
A wall is just a wall and can be broken down Assata Shakur
Figh Foul and Faster my friend, the old world is behind you
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