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spent a long but productive day in a freezing cold, old, bombed-out chapel, in peckham, shooting a supercool ad campaign that will be revealed in the course of time…
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apres shoot, retired to a local pub / BNP stronghold(?) where the bar(old)maid stroppily complained that we should ask before 'stealing' electricity for our laptop, having just bought a round of drinks and plugged into an empty socket.
i said 'no offence and no worries: i can run on the battery'
'it's too late now' she said 'you've already plugged in: the electricity belongs to the landlord'
she made us feel so welcome someone made a ca$h donation for the imposition.
and got a receipt for it
went through selects with the two (awesome) directors i'd been working with and RTB to retouch comps together late in to the night.
alright