“Coming back to the city that I never quite leave, picture you by the ocean, picture me coughing into my sleeve” It seems fitting that this song gets the ball rolling on our little trips, partly because it is a song from one of my favourite albums, but also because it is, by and large, a song about escape. It’s a song about the city, where everyone wants to be, where you can do anything you like. Listen to those ambitious people you know, they all want to head to London, to New York, to anywhere big and shiny. Cities have everything you can ever want, as long as you have the money to buy it, and of course, the city has means to help you make money if you’re ambitious, or enterprising, or just plain
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