Nas47
Road-Weary Traveler
Ya know about that guy.A true London novelty...if it this that died from o.d.
What you think?
Someone's jelly..I think grandson of massive capitalist food venture that enabled him to live in an extremely nice house in a particularly poncy part of London. Soho, West End "we're so London" middle class (and the rest) poncy shite. King's Cross (which is where this discussion started) far more crack whore/working class crime family friendly.
That said...I liked his crucifixion in the Philippines. Must have gone down well with that Catholic hell-hole, LOL, though tbf it's a pretty gay friendly country. Crucifixion was cool, though I'd have taken the painkillers.
This!!!!modern day Byron he lived a hundred years in his short life.
Possibly, his one of these CND idiots.Is he the one I’ve just read about after searching and was arguing for decriminalising drugs?? Cause if it was I guarantee the Karol pounds down a bottle of red every night..
There used to be quite a few of those signs in Soho. The difference here is Daddy's money has paid for a 'proper' engraved one that probably cost him a few hundred quid whereas all the ones I saw were handwritten notes by tenants.
100% agree with you Sir.Haha I'd love to be a 1890-1910 dandy, mincing around full of laudanum and absinth, with a finely tailored suit and a velvet cravat. A fine cigarillo atop my unnecessarily long cig holder. A fantastic moustache and trilby. On my way to the chemist to get some heroin cough drops.
Fuck yeah.
Are those signs serious or are they there to attract punters?