The silk road

One fine day we’ll find China printed or stamped through everything made in Peking. Hong Kong, Taiwan? old school and they’re gone this is the new Cathay doing it their way one fine day…

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The pterodactyl tree

We think we’re living game of thrones, it’s Chinese whispers, we are fed retirement homes satisfied with rice and beans, jelly on a Sunday. The clock ticks on and picks on me, I should smash its face in Chinese whispers, that’s a sin put it in your notebook. Most will tell you it’s a lie…

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