A sad sight greeted us when we left Queen's Street and went onto Buchanan street. From an artificial mist of brick dust and asbestos crept this giant red monster. Its single claw of steel biting away at an old city block. Unfortunately this city block contained a brilliant sweet shop that sold just about any confection imaginable, including delights from America. Rest in peace, teeth rot, those strange Mountain Dew flavours might need to wait until America itself.
On another note, there lies art even in destruction, as this Mondrian-esque scene highlights
Enjoy!
Reminds me of this guy:
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Precisely :)
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