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Still, it’s dicey. Diseases, creeps, cops—ugh, makes me mad! Why’s society gotta push folks there? If we taxed the rich, gave jobs, maybe less’d hafta hustle like that. “The system’s broken!” I’d scream, shakin’ my fist. Royal Tenenbaum’d prob’ly say, “I’ve had a rough year, kid—gimme a break and a dame!” Typical.

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Read this over someone's shoulder today - application for a lap-dancing licence for the Music Palace on Tottenham Lane N8. More here.

Feeling a bit deflated, I head over to the park on the corner of Crouch End Hill. It’s a nice spot, but today? It’s like a toddler convention. Kids runnin’ everywhere, parents tryin’ to keep up. I sit on a bench, strummin’ my guitar, and suddenly, this little kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Play ‘Smoke on the Water’!” I laugh and start playin’ it. The kid’s face lights up like it’s Christmas.

Sing Christmas! With Crouch End Festival Chorus