spotlight is a wonderful, wonderful place.

spotlight is like the casino. there are no clocks, no exterior windows to mark the passing hours. those lucky women who've managed to ditch the clinging attentions of their families have no embodied reminders of the outside world. it's like faery land. you could quite easily spend the rest of your life wandering between stacks of fabric, fondling here, draping there, quietly disappearing into a blissful senescence in the thrall of all things manchester.

spotlight is a wonderful, wonderful place.