Walk out of a train station. Go down the street, see a girl on the other side of the road. She looks over and comes over. I’m ready to go, and she says she doesn’t have a cover. I go to the closest store-it’s a tiny market. Look around, ask the guy where they are. I get one, and it’s high end and 5 pounds. I get one, go outside. She’s still there with her friends. We walk down the street.
My exciting life, this place