What happens when you smash together the unholy forces of Ukip, moustache-twiddling gentrification, Tracey Emin and decades of neglect? You get a hellish chimera, clinging to the Kent coast for dear life and howling into the black, unknowable void of the North Sea. Ladies and gentlemen, we have created a monster and that monster’s name is ‘Margate’. Look upon our works, ye Mighty, and despair!

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PS: For the curious, the backdrop was based on this photo by Ed Prosser. Thanks for being sound about me using it to work off, Ed!

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