sightings from the written world
Good grief - it's the noodle bar! I know this place well. The 176 and the 40 from E. Dulwich go through it, though one does not get off here unless all other options be exhausted. Beneath street level is another world entirely, a huge black market where barbers cut hair behind veils and electronic goods act as a front for a different kind of commerce.
Fascinating, Ian. Hope all's well.
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