I was awoken late one night by my telly-box, half in terror half in confusion, as it repeated Virgin Media’s ‘On Demand’ offerings. ‘Drag my tongue across the sand/so happy just to crawl across the land’ it mechanically recited, above a throng of metronomic drum machine bass hits. 828 more words
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Animals do not like Nico. They stray away from him, that is … except for parrots ♥
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Nico dragged himself out of the ferns. He collapsed in the nearest chair and waved off a blue parrot that was tying to land on his head.