There IS! With FREQUENT outbreaks of GBH in the queue at weekendsOh but there is a McDonalds
I THINK
Luckily there’s always the glamorous WEST 12 SHOPPING CENTRE over the road if one wants to relax and make new friends after the exhaustion of WestfieldIs that Shepherd's Bush? HATE IT.
But it has a LIBRARY!The West London one (visited once) is EVEN WORSE. What a HELLISH LAYOUT!
Cinema tickets half the price of Westfield with empty seats and the same films!Luckily there’s always the glamorous WEST 12 SHOPPING CENTRE over the road if one wants to relax and make new friends after the exhaustion of Westfield![]()
Which I’m sure would be lovely if one could actually FIND IT. Hours and hours I spent trying to find The Perfume Shop only to be told SORRY WE DON’T SELL THAT ONE HERE CUNTBut it has a LIBRARY!![]()
And a SUMPTUOUS ‘SPOONS upstairs to quench one’s thirst!Cinema tickets half the price of Westfield with empty seats and the same films!
The Argos has closed down luv. There is a LIDL thoughPlus Argos, The Card Factory, a Morrisons and a Poundland. Doesn't get any more BRITIX than THAT.
WATNEY MARKETI always think that a location having a WIMPY is a good sign that it’s a great place to go. The exquisitely cosmopolitan oasis that is Woolwich Arsenal! The not remotely frightening or stabby Streatham!![]()
As a Walworth Road queen myself, I have to agree, especially East Street Market fucking dump. There is a stall which is just piles of odd shoes and clothes sprawled across it.Walworth Road
Honey bunny I do think it would be worth investing in CHEAP DAY RETURNS for you and ZGJust looked up Wimpy (their website is quite nice and they're currently doing a Dennis the Menace tie-in), and apparently the closest one to me is in KILMARNOCK of all places![]()
The one in Stockwell is POSHAlbert Square
Well it must be a FRONT. How exciting, I must go and see when I move over thereI'm also simultaneously BEMUSED and ENTERTAINED by the horrors of Roman Road Market, which seems to be the last bastion of cockney culture LEFT in Central East London.
There is a stall that sells all manner of absolute TAT (think odd socks, semi-melted candles and broken key rings) for 25p (!) an item. Even if you somehow managed to sell ONE HUNDRED ITEMS in a day, you'd only walk away with 25£
Genuinely, WHAT IS THE POINT of getting out of bed in the morning to do THAT. You'd make more money selling a platter of steaming TURDS!
I had an impromptu night out in a pub on THE ROMAN some years ago and it was right feral. I did get the impression that it might suddenly turn into an orgy but I may have been projectingI'm also simultaneously BEMUSED and ENTERTAINED by the horrors of Roman Road Market, which seems to be the last bastion of cockney culture LEFT in Central East London.
There is a stall that sells all manner of absolute TAT (think odd socks, semi-melted candles and broken key rings) for 25p (!) an item. Even if you somehow managed to sell ONE HUNDRED ITEMS in a day, you'd only walk away with 25£
Genuinely, WHAT IS THE POINT of getting out of bed in the morning to do THAT. You'd make more money selling a platter of steaming TURDS!
It can feel a bit like (grubby) poverty tourism. That’s how I felt after the evening at the pub. They were all very friendly though and you’d not get that in the DALSTON SUPERSTORE or whatever the hell that hostile dump is calledWell it must be a FRONT. How exciting, I must go and see when I move over there![]()
The shelves are moderately stacked during the day and early evening. The isles are generally clean and products displayed professionally. All this effort is let down by the rudest staff members.