It doesn’t take long to pile up. Paper. Wrappers. Boxes. Plastic (lots of plastic). Bottles, big and small. Some stuff I was expecting, like discarded vapes, and stuff I wasn’t, like a set of plates, and cutlery, and a carpet, and a chair; we could furnish a flat with this trash. By the end of the session, there’s a small black hill of bin liners full of rubbish, and we stand beside it and wonder how we got in this mess.
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