
A dizzy bus ride to a British steel factory.
I feel like a kid all over. So fun.
Rolls of Alumnium sheet everywhere.
Coloured ones, holey ones, smooth ones.
Like a bakery, we get to see how it's done for once.
I want more trips out of school.
"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
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