9am
and i havent said much about Arthur
he and i used to frequent the local mental
health day centre
which wasn't really an old peoplley
place ... but rather one where
you were guaranteed
some daily action ... a row
would spark up between two
psychopaths at which we could intervene
like a mum and dad ... and then invite
them all back to his or ... um
a specialtiy stew of tuna and chicken ...
and large bags of doughnuts
which brought me to 19 stone ...
i was really happy actually and often
cited it as a time id like to go back to
and i had found Fox and my mother
in that room full of psychos
n we could interfere with
stabbings and sexual assaults and people lying and stuff
n they all look up to us
with baited breath when we walked in there
n suddenly
we were getting
loads of money too
like you'd won the pools or
something ... they must have seen
us as some sort of community project
and apparently i was regarded as a stabilising influence ...
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