autobiography in Wilko gel pen

a poetic perception of xenophobia

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a Bloody Foreigner (read: thief) is exactly what I was born to be

I came from nowhere, had no one, didn’t make my way into this world through my mother’s legs, no. I came by plane, low cost, landed on London Luton

Bloody Foreigner is the top line of my CV, right next to invader, came to steal jobs, claim…