27May/05Off
It’s Another World
Just to illustrate the kind of neighbourhood in which I work, as distinct from the one in which I live, and how I will *never* live in the work 'hood:
The little local shops of my usual acquaintance might stock little plastic lunchbox-style snacks like Tuna and Sweetcorn Mayo.
The little plastic lunchbox-style products the shop downstairs from the office stocks, and this is totally serious, are 'Crab Chinoise' and 'Crevettes Provencales'.
Fer fuck's sake.