HunterÛªs Scrap was like the elephantsÛª boneyard of dead taxis. There were always a couple on the premises that he wouldnÛªtcrush though. Haunted cabs. Ghost receptacles. Rust eating through the last of the black paintwork, puddles of oil and ectoplasm. – Paris Smith, Spiv Magician
Hunter’s Scrap was like the elephants’ boneyard of dead taxis. There were always a couple on the premises that he wouldn’tcrush though. Haunted cabs. Ghost receptacles. Rust eating through the last of the black paintwork, puddles of oil and ectoplasm. – Paris Smith, Spiv Magician
— ReptonGuide (@ReptonGuide) March 5, 2021