London – 2058
Published Monday 12 January 2009
“Call me the Postman. Call me the bloody Lord Mayor of London if you like. Oh, those old fashioned user names were something. There’s not many left to remember them now, never mind wax nostalgic . No, the city of London’s extinct. And the Wilderlands have no use for a Lord Mayor. Gone the way [...]
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