The precariat /
'I can see this life for exactly what it is. I can now, anyway. We're walkin' a knife edge. One slip, one tiny slip an' we fall. An' there's a fuck of a long way to fall...even for us. An' we're kept there...on the knife edge...because they can tell yer which...
|Format:||Online Resource eBook|
|Series:||Oberon modern plays.
Unemployed youth > England > London > Drama.
|Online Access:||Ebook Central Academic Complete|
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