The back streets of inner city London. It feels like the 1960s.
I have joined a group of football hooligans - I am noit sure how this has happened. My fellow football hooligans are well dressed in suits, and seem of the 'Krays gangster' type. We are preparing to meet up with a rival crew for some kind of violent altercation. As part of the preparation we have to carve the shape of a fig leave into our skin. We have no choice but to do this. With reluctance, I use my compass to scrape the shape of a fig leaf onto my ankle. Blood, but no pain.
One of the other hooligans - an older man who looks terrifying - explains that fig leaf ensures that his wife and chidlren would be protected if he is sent to prison.
Monday, 15 January 2024
Fig Leaves and Football Hooligans (night of 14/01/2024)
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