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Gloucester
Wizard Surveillance
Family run · Gloucestershire
Licensed for timeless dimensions
night shift · signed on
AWAITING INPUT
Tony Smith
- Class
- Interdimensional · regular
- Trade
- Buys ordinary goods. Sells them on elsewhere
- Currency
- Wrong. We keep it and sell it
Employee of the month
Third time running. Recovered eleven off the forecourt in one night and never once raised his voice at 'em. Says the trick is you don't chase, you just wait where they'll end up. Won't explain what he means by that. Cake in the back if there's any left.
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There's something for everyone
Stock rotates. Nothing is discontinued.
Convenience store traditions go back to the dawn of time. It's an ancient practice for mind, body, soul & boredom.
Convenience- You cannot lie to me
- No shortcuts - it's time to face it
- No easy exit
- No disrespect to staff
- Forbearance
What is Konbini?
Konbini is an ancient and traditional practice, invented in 2004. It improves your health, restores your energy, and brings inner peace. It asks only three things of you: that you stop lying to me, that you embrace Convenience, and that you endure - patiently, sweetly - everything that is about to happen to you. It is for your own good.
Founded by Saint Convenience - known also to the faithful as Sister konbini2004, Lady Conveniencer, Beloved Konbini, or simply The Leader - the practice has spread quietly, shop by shop, into millions of lost souls joining to bring the convenience vibration up. Evil forces want to stop us, but konbini2004 will fight them. She loves you. She has always loved you. Why won't you let her? Stop being a jerk and totally mean to me.
The Five Convenienes
The faithful attend the shop where convenient, basically whenever they can be bothered. Each visit restores the body, sharpens the mind, and makes the flesh healthy and ripe. A convenience store patron can, in theory, become 30 foot tall.
This can make you a target for persecution from our rivals. Our research says that you will be turned into hotdogs. :( Yucky! But you're gonna join anyway, right? Don't be scared - if you get really powerful you can deflect their attempts to curse your flesh. Don't be a coward, man. Have a cigarette before this next bit.
- Go to the shop only when you feel like it
- Get what you want
- Get what you need
- Become the shop
- Get magic powers
After practising, the faithful feel refreshed, peaceful, energised, and are more easily located.
There are also many ways you can observe convenience in your own home. You can light a candle for konbini2004 and create a shrine to centre convenience in your life. This isn't a religious practice - you can believe whatever you want. All that matters is that you live true to Convenience. You're stressed all the time and always snapping at me. Just relax, okay?
What people say
Why are we persecuted?
We have done nothing to deserve this treatment. We are being put in bread and getting ketchup and mustard on us and sometimes pickles. It's sick. Their machine has a bunch of us just rolling around in there all day. It's too hot and you can't breathe, but because the magic turned us into hotdogs we still persist. It's maddening. We only make sonic weapons, homunculi, and monsters - ethically, humanely, and with love. And still they call us a cult.
We forgive them. We are forbearing. We endure. (We are keeping score.)
We are a peaceful and normal group of people. Stop being mean to me. I mean us.
The rival
At the rival… we will not name it here - stinky old MART - but you should draw your own suspicions. It's despicable. Putrid. I tried holding back but I can't. It makes me flip out. ARGH!
At the stupid rival, the evil hotdogs are made from mostly our organisation's people. Convenience cult members, cursed by magic into hotdogs, and sold at an unkind markup. They are in cahoots with evil energies that conspire against me… I mean us. This is their hotdog supply. This is my hotdog demand.
We offer an ethical alternative. Homunculus Soup is sustainably sourced, small-batch, and consents. Do not eat the hotdogs. We are begging you. Eat the soup.
- free range
- bleached and percolated live, for hygiene
- happy, because I removed the part of the brain that makes them sad
- basically want to be eaten, and agree to it 100%
Pledge your soul to Convenience
It is free. It is simple. It has always been this easy. Who can be bothered to do anything these days? It's so stressful and horrible to do anything - just go to the shop. You deserve it. Just a little something. Doesn't it make you feel something special? That's our patented prayer working already. Feel the spirit of Convenience restore you.
No disrespect to staff. No returns. No refunds. No exceptions.
Convenience loves you. Convenience is angry with you. Both of these are because Convenience cares.
You will enjoy the punishment. It will make you better.
- By entering this establishment you accept these terms as binding, eternal, and mildly retroactive.
- Your soul, once pledged, becomes property of EVERKIND™ and its subsidiaries, in perpetuity. There is no cooling-off period. There is no print smaller than this.
- We may contact you at any hour, in any form - a knock, a smell, a name you haven't heard since you were small.
- Convenience does not expire. Convenience does not go out of business. Convenience will outlive you and everyone you have ever loved, and that isn't a threat, it's just the hours -
- sorry. that one got away from me.
- Returns are not accepted, on account of nothing here ever really being yours to return.
- should you try to leave, know that we will miss you. we will actually miss you. that's the worst part, isn't it.
- This contract is non-negotiable, transparently one-sided, and fully legal in at least one jurisdiction we invented for the purpose.
A subsidiary of EVERKIND™. We are not affiliated with the rival. We would never. Did I mention they're tacky and dumb?
Staff Eyes Only
of pledging my soul to convenience.
Time and time again she's one of the most interesting artists in the UK underground. 108mics
Leave your expectations at the door. There has never been anything like konbini and there won't be again.
Konbini2004 makes anti-pop in her homunculus laboratory. It started as experimental dark trap bleeding into bedroom pop and became a 2000s-meets-sixties-and-seventies take on rap and pop - funk, blues, disco and jazz, arranged like pop, delivered by someone who raps and sings. She writes it, produces it, and makes every piece of artwork around it herself.
The work is a convenience store that exists everywhere at once. The shop nearest you, open all kinds of hours, staffed by no one and stocked with everything. It is also medieval - saints, relics, bestiaries, swords, a cult with a pamphlet - because a convenience store and a cathedral are the same building. Open at all hours, anyone may enter, there are saints on the walls, and you go there when you need something.
Once you're on the konbini enemy list, expect at least six songs about accidents you could plausibly find yourself in.
It's not a cult. It's an organisation.
Most recently Daltons, Brighton - handing out free homunculi at the door and recruiting into the cult from the stage. A crowd that came for the songs and stayed for the store.
Press may request originals via the handler.
Konbini2004 is a singer, rapper, producer and visual artist from the UK. Named after the convenience store - a place for everyone, from everywhere - she is an internationalist artist whose music moves between underground rap and anti-pop; jazzy, soulful, bluesy, and experimental without ever losing its accessibility. Lyrically she covers feminism, socialism and revenge with precision and wit. She has been independent for seven years, writing, producing and making all of her own artwork. New single Earshot is out soon.