‘What happens in America happens here. The bastards are now in the London Underground, Chase; as in Manhattan, on the ticketing machines. Europe and that includes us is scrambling to find an alternative to Visa. What happens in America happens here. That mantra is never far from my thoughts at every disappointment; especially around public services and what’s left of public spaces. This is hard, resonating with old memories and the smallest acts of kindness from strangers make me want to weep.’
From Chicago, by Gerry King, out now.
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