Welcome to Chicken Aspic Towers: where ‘horrible 70s orange’ never died

RND/ in which you pretend to remember a garish place called Chicken Aspic Towers, where so-called ‘horrible 70s orange’ never died

Kinda like the UK ginger surplus that they once had to dispose of in the soft center of nasty cheap chocolates brought around Christmas by relatives with no taste, there must have been an excess of ‘horrible 70s orange’ that ended up plastered over everything

This project conception part of Robert What’s “World Of Naff: an informal study of inherent crappiness in Endland”

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