10:35 p.m.
I fell down on the way home. What a shock! Still, no bones broken. You're lying there on the road through the colonies and you're wondering if you've had it. Nee Naw, Nee Naw! Here come the polis! But you get up and check yourself out. Sore knee. Sore elbow. Why have I not broke my collar bone? Close to that though.
I haven't got any money, but me and the Poisonous are spending his money in this bar talking about happiness. He doesn't give a shit about happiness. I love the Poisonous. I really do.
I'll tell yous about the rat that nearly ate my ear off tomorrow.
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