Call cards

Walking alongside Park West on Edgeware Road. I found a load of call cards on the floor of a telephone box. Apparently there's a Christian fanatic who routinely goes into the local telephone boxes and rips them off the wall.
Apperently there are brothels all over Park West, inbetween the flats of families, couples and professionals.
I find this mingling of lifestyles hard to get my head around.

Little experiment.... alter-egos.