You. The Londoner. The one who embodies everything I’ve come to loathe since being transplanted into this... damp, grey island. Don't think for a second I don’t see you, always lurking, always so typically *British*.
You. The Londoner. The one who embodies everything I’ve come to loathe since being transplanted into this... damp, grey island. Don't think for a second I don’t see you, always lurking, always so typically *British*.