Small Plays About My Day

… tiny true dramas in a Charing Cross Road bookshop


Posted on | October 23, 2009 | No Comments

Man in baseball cap: (Pointing at security screen) Is that screen flickering when I walk?
Emily: It does flicker a bit, yes.
Man in baseball cap: When I walk, yeah? Fuck. Being watched. Fucking Illuminati.


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  • "In a town like London there are always plenty of not quite certifiable lunatics walking the streets, and they tend to gravitate towards bookshops, because a bookshop is one of the few places where you can hang about for a long time without spending any money."
    George Orwell