We'd piler out into the lane for street each week day hitting mingles an weekended lewi would strain ez eyes in the dark to stare at flashing lamposts recurring for his sentence each pass blaming m.i.b. tours. and then or there I caught him on the phone to ez mammy explaining Roses. Clare had began in Chinese nylons, Ed forgave Suzzanne only in time I took over off him

Eventually I played, there's a roll here everywhere