At The George Tavern, Whitechapel,
I saw a young man slung
with a Rickenbacker who struck
a good Jean Paul Belmondo;
behind him, she looked like Jean Seberg
with a mischievous journalist,
in a frivolous romance, ready
to take his place, centre-stage.
I saw a young man slung
with a Rickenbacker who struck
a good Jean Paul Belmondo;
behind him, she looked like Jean Seberg
with a mischievous journalist,
in a frivolous romance, ready
to take his place, centre-stage.
- Photograph by Sharp Noir, August 2010
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