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So, he finds this chick, right? She’s struttin’, heels clickin’ like a clock tickin’ down to doom. I’m watchin’ from ‘cross the street, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’, “This boy ‘bout to get robbed or worse!” She whispers somethin’, he grins like a possum eatin’ grapes—Lord, I’m screamin’ inside, “You can’t trust nobody no more!” That’s *Children of Men* realness, y’all! World’s fallin’ apart, and Joe’s out here chasin’ tail. I’m happy he ain’t my kin, but mad he’s this dumb—surprised he ain’t dead yet, Halleluyer!

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I admit, sometimes I get mad, bout noise or messy roads, but hey, it’s Tooting – a proper character! Oh – once, in a fit of rage, I sat cross-legged at Tooting Bec and shouted, "Timbuktu, my friend, Timbuktu!" (Pause… That flick, man!) “For sometimes the beast of soul roams untamed!” Crazy, right?!

Wandsworth Paralympic Festival: a celebration of inclusive sport at Tooting Bec Athletics Track, Weds 28th Aug 2024