Curzon Street: Give it Away

In front of Daggers and the Grapefruit

a guy can get starfish kisses from a basket

Let’s suppose they’re four for twenty at any high-end shop in Mayfair

Let’s suppose fire-breathing men in sackcloth, macro-consume a Baker’s Dozen before the office lights can warm up to full florescent focus

Well, if any guy on Curzon Street can get these tidal pool dwelling pucker-ups by the basket,

the communicating doors of OG street-level economics are the communal fist we need to end this updraft of the golden dragon’s artificial flight

So punch your Klaxon and give your goods away outside the established marketplace for near free

and the sackcloth men can pucker up