People like me.
People like my husband.
People like my Mum.
I grew up in a city, even if a relatively small one. I could never go back and live there. I don’t even want to visit most cities.
They’re full of people. and I don’t like people very much.
So don’t ask me why, but if I was told to pack my bags because I had to go to London, well, don’t get in my way because you’ll get run down in the rush.