Just me or does the person on the left look like Max Fosh?
In this moment we were all poor Yorick
I wasn’t aware Sting and Stewart Copeland did Christmas Carols.
Their voices, honestly, are like angels—no exaggeration. The moment they started singing, it was like the heavens opened and all the good vibes in the universe just poured down on me. I’m sitting there, trying to hold it together, but then boom, one high note hits and my eyes just start sweating. I mean, I was actually tearing up. It’s like their voices have some kind of magic power to completely dismantle whatever’s left of my emotional control. I didn’t ask for this, okay? I wasn’t prepared to get emotionally wrecked by a song, but there I was, just a puddle of feelings, trying to play it cool while my heart was basically in a vice. Their harmonies? Don’t even. It’s like every note was a hug for my soul, and I had no idea I needed it until I got hit with it. Absolutely ruined me.
“Just checking, it is still zero tolerance on denim?”
The camera work makes me think of little Britain
Awww they were just keeping Shakespeare company in this storm 😂 (where is this btw just so I know to bring my recorder and triangle when I visit 😂)
Snitches get stitches
You should have performed a citizen’s arrest.
There are other great British bands too. Doesn’t always need to be the Police.
Should get the council on them for noise pollution, too.
They should be Bard from the area…..
Sounding well
I was at this exact spot at the end of October and there was a group of three in Halloween gear singing Elton John. I looked at the sign. Others looked at the sign. A rozzer saw that. Nothing happened.
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Just me or does the person on the left look like Max Fosh?
In this moment we were all poor Yorick
I wasn’t aware Sting and Stewart Copeland did Christmas Carols.
Their voices, honestly, are like angels—no exaggeration. The moment they started singing, it was like the heavens opened and all the good vibes in the universe just poured down on me. I’m sitting there, trying to hold it together, but then boom, one high note hits and my eyes just start sweating. I mean, I was actually tearing up. It’s like their voices have some kind of magic power to completely dismantle whatever’s left of my emotional control. I didn’t ask for this, okay? I wasn’t prepared to get emotionally wrecked by a song, but there I was, just a puddle of feelings, trying to play it cool while my heart was basically in a vice. Their harmonies? Don’t even. It’s like every note was a hug for my soul, and I had no idea I needed it until I got hit with it. Absolutely ruined me.
“Just checking, it is still zero tolerance on denim?”
The camera work makes me think of little Britain
Awww they were just keeping Shakespeare company in this storm 😂 (where is this btw just so I know to bring my recorder and triangle when I visit 😂)
Snitches get stitches
You should have performed a citizen’s arrest.
There are other great British bands too. Doesn’t always need to be the Police.
Should get the council on them for noise pollution, too.
They should be Bard from the area…..
Sounding well
I was at this exact spot at the end of October and there was a group of three in Halloween gear singing Elton John. I looked at the sign. Others looked at the sign. A rozzer saw that. Nothing happened.
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