



Jack swung the SUV into the sharp turn without even slowing.
The tyres made a screeching hiss on the wet tarmac.
‘Whoa there, Mr Testosterone,’ Ianto said dryly. 'There’s no need to impress me with your crazy stunt driving.’
'Never walk when you can run, Ianto,’ Jack said heartily.
'Never die when you can live,’ Ianto muttered, and then added, 'Oh, I was forgetting – you don’t.’
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Just get me two mugs of synthale, a double order of hasperat and, uh… hold the conversation.
1940’s Kira Nerys
Not much to say about this print, which is now available in my Standard Designs Etsy Shop. Just, I fucking love this album, and I wish I’d been around to watch Lou Reed record it and David Bowie produce it.
If Lou Reed is your kind of artist, if Penguin Books are your kind of books, then, well… here you go. You’re welcome.