i run a run of six six sixes,
the diabolic average
the paupers’ economy is for sale
if you can afford it you are rich
the father of the bride has spent the
marriage in remission
so rock your hips back and forth,
and first and fourth and fifth
and back to tonic
ending on it
ending right
here
i kept going on runs of 6.66 km. the other day i got an insurance quote for £6.66 a month. i had to take a day or two to think it over. seems risky. a compact with the devil.
the paupers’ economy was an idea i had. there are multiple sort of pricing points in the economy. shops for rich people, shops for poor people. and for the marginalised, there is a cheaper, underground economy. counterfeit fags. stolen stuff. where there are buyers there are scoundrels making money. when people are priced out of the economy, they find or make another one.



