Admittedly dodgy snapshots, I had to find a gap in traffic on a busy road to get this image. Something about this shop makes me feel a strong urge to vomit, it's so symbolic of the yuppie infestation of my neighbourhood. I try to imagine the real Dee Dee confronted by a shop selling ugly handbags and twee paste jewelery that cost more than the average person's weekly income. I think he'd have the same impulse that I do. Throw a molotov through the window!
Since when were over-priced handbags innovative, anyway?
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