...............here's a 'card'....like Ray Johnson used to send
but not like his much..................
I made it with you in mind......yes you
................................back to Work tomorrow - hurrah? - yes, I don't mind - weirdly, I don't mind the routine..............I work part-time...bagging bull farts............what? well, that's what a man used to claim I did for a living in his perpetually jocular manner as he sat in the car driven by his lodger, who gave me a lift to & from Work at Aylesbury Frozen Foods in the late-70s............................where I started my grand career, a succession of fascinating jobs which, aside from that (making sauces & pastry, cracking eggs etc) included stacking bricks for the London Brick Co., serving at the end-of-the-pier restaurant in Brighton.......er......& other engrossing forms of employment.........but today........now.......
I work for a secret organisation dedicated to overthrowing the cultural fascist regime that rules the world..................so far we're not having much impact but....it's a job.............a tough job, but someone's got to do it............................if you want to join up, send me an email...............
or just carry on reading Include Me Out in order that I may brainwash you into being part of The Organisation without you even knowing it..........the best agents are those who act unknowingly; that way, if they're caught they can give nothing away.................
excuse me.........I may be going insane.............
here's another picture
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| The Pact, R.Tomens, 2015 |
and since I'm listening to it right now, here's Nino Nardini....
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