Only a few weeks ago (before The Parade) I heard a full “I moved to Highbury and was shocked that crowds go to see football there.” The really weird thing was she complained “they never warn you when it’s on”
Padraig Reidy
Complaining about nightlife when you *checks notes* choose to live in Soho is like living in South Kensington and complaining about the museums.
Or moving to Hackney and grumbling about creatives. Living in Richmond and hating green space.
It's all getting a bit silly, isn't it?