This morning in Finsbury Park while running off Christmas, I passed the same guy (I’m calling him Frank) still polishing his very shiny black car and joyfully blasting tunes from his car stereo. Really makes me smile. I also ran passed a woman in a black cloak trying to enlighten a pigeon by repeating ‘Spirit’ to the bird. I think the pigeon was on the verge of an awakening.
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