Discarded Intimacy

Today I went to Kingsland Road to look for disposable boiler suits and a metal case for my forensic kit. Oh, I haven’t written that i am going to do forensic analysis of all the clothes. You know, CSI style? But to make it have more impact, I am going to do it British style. With a proper boiler suit with my logo printed on it and a case with all my kit. I wonder how people would react when I do that? I am trying to persuade m friend to come with me. I think he is up for it. Another friend volunteered as well, this one really likes performing in public. So it should be good. I really need to confront my fear of being different in public. Maybe this will help. Well.. anyway.. I was walking all around Kingsland Rd lookingf or clothes and also all along the parallel roads. But..none! Nothing! When my feet couldn’t take it anymore I decided to catch the bus to go to London Bridge and then go home from there. On teh bus I kept an eye out for clothes. And then I spotted something yellow that looks like fabric. So I pressed the ’stop’ button and when to check it out. It was a kid’s jacket! Nice color. The brand was cut off and itw as a bit damp. It still had size written on it, 12M/M, 74 cm. maybe a 3 year old? It looks like a boy’s jacket. I know I shouldn’t discriminate. Girls like yellow as well. But you know how it is, your parents choose your clothes when you are young. You have no say in what you wear. So to make it easier it is usually decided that girls will wear lots of pink and pastel color with flowery and otehr girly prints while boys will wear blue or other strong primary colors. No prints. Or maybe pictures of cars, airplane, robots, etc. I looked around to try and find out where it was, Bishopsgate in front of a huge and ugly office building, number 288, The corner of Spital Square and Bishopsgate.