Bad habits, Jeremy Corbyn, Mars, and Liverpool — The Man Who Watches (iii).
I’VE SAT in this place on most days for the past few years. It’s good to think, to clear your head, to observe. It’s good for the soul. There’s a fear in me — it’s existed for as long as I can remember — when it comes to everyday life. The modern way. The race for the prize. . .