Further to previous post about sculpture they are now making INFLATABLE monstrosities with which to destroy our spirit. Below is a photograph of the latest outrage:
Dear oh Dear. That it could have come to this. You will agree, I am sure, that it represents a serious failure of delicacy.
It is frightening that i) someone designed this - what troubled mind could harbour such thoughts? - ii) people saw fit to finance the manufacture of it - what possessed them? - and iii) others willingly ordered and paid for the finished product, and then placed it outside their carpet shop. HOW could anyone imagine that there exists a single person in the world who would be induced to buy a carpet on the strength of a balloon shaped like a pyjamaed hippopotamus?
Here is proof that innocent shoppers are being unjustifiably subjected to grotesque sights in increasing numbers, as they go about their daily pursuits. It is shocking to note that this example was on display within the supposedly safe SE24 district.
Quail, o ye who dwell in the land of Dulwich. The outlook is bleak.
All I can say is, do it to Julia.
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