I’m not sure what I was expecting when I went to Birmingham, but it wasn’t what I found.
I was probably expecting a huge industrial estate – not so much because of Birmingham itself, but because I always seem to end up working/training/staying in them.
I didn’t end up in an industrial estate.
I possibly ended up on another planet, though. Or at least in the place where the aliens have congregated and built things to make themselves feel at home, while they gather their strength and prepare to take over the world.
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