London is useful for that mood. Pavement, pace, no eye contact at all. You can finish a whole private argument before the next packed overground.
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The tube becomes a greenhouse and manners melt. I still put product on. Looking done is how I refuse to let London see me wilt.
No eye contact. Fast feet. A whole argument finished before my stop. This city is rude and useful. It lets you disappear while staying public.