PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

This isn't Bristol, yeah? I kind of noticed that when I heard loads of Americans yabbering on about a load of nothing back there. Is this some kind of hilarious joke, Maxxie and Anwar? Because let me say something now, it's not funny. I dunno where you got the money from to pay for these yanks.

I'm not usually one to admit this type of thing.
But Christ, I've never felt so alone in my life.

Brilliant, I sort out my life, myself, back home. And then, I end up somewhere totally different. Only this time properly different, not just in my head. Jesus, what am I talking about? I sound mental. Is it normal to wake up somewhere totally different to where you went to sleep? No, of course it bloody isn't.