Showing posts with label clive martin. Show all posts
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Wednesday, April 17, 2013

why closing southbank skate park would suck for london.

southbank is one of my list of spots to skate before i break my bones and they are demolishing it! fukk this shit!

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if you're anything like me, you'll often find yourself approaching people in the street, saying, "hey, you know what london needs? more cafes." because there just really, genuinely aren't enough, are there? i mean, take supposedly gastro-friendly spitalfields market, for instance; there are only four prets, three eats and two branches of pod in a five-minute radius. and as for fusion taco stalls and evisu stores? don't even get me started, mate. honestly, it's like living in brezhnev's russia sometimes.
- clive martin.

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