Been in London from di forties, seen it all. When it come to seat, mi know what last.

Share space wid three bredren, but dat sofa hold story. Young ones buy, throw away fast.

Step in Portobello, you see retro sofa pile high. Dem tings not showroom clean, chairs for living room leather but dem live long.

When Notting Hill riot cool down, Armchair pass from father to son. Every spring hold laugh and cry.

Mi and brethren Lennox find one old Chesterfield in Dalston, but Beer spill, children jump, reggae shake wall. Dat sofa still in mi memory.

Furniture change wid di street. Belgravia love polish, wid deep wingback. Hackney raw, funky armchairs wid funky old frame.

All dem catalogue chair? Dem carry no story. Retro sofa grow wid you.

Mi speak plain, mi always choose retro over new.

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