Aztec
Ok, so I know you probably think these are disgusting but I don’t. I probably should be repelled but I’m not. I think about them when I should be strategising in the workplace. I think about them when I poo. I think of them when I look out of the window and imagine the pretty baubles falling from the sky, into fields and onto roads causing you and I to career dangerously, judder and crash.
I love them.
