One might say that London is the cultural, business and whatnot capital of the world. For me it just looks like a dystopian metropolia people imagined in the 1920s.
Let’s face it – no money equals no fun in this English urban jungle. Don’t believe all those hopeful buzzfeed-like lists and trending TimeOut articles that shout “cheap nights-out in London!”, “dating in London on a budget” or “vintage stores with non-overprized denim jackets”. No such things.
And since capitalism is doing so well here, there’s absolutely no way you’ll find a coffee shop that sells a plain black coffee for what it should cost anytime soon. Frustration is strong here, I know.
I should probably look for a somewhat lucrative job instead of ranting here but this is just way more enticing.