I went into the bathroom an splashed some cold water on my face, the soap was expanding an the little coloured bottles were dancing to the tune of a liquorice stick. What’s goin’ on, say’s Marv. You come wimmee meester she says, but I couldn’t tell which one to follow? The next scene was just a blur, a T.V show. A tiny room where pelicans were down somersaults an spiders were rushin’ in an out, an then I was a little lighter. 2 days later I heard the sirens, there was a lot of commotion. So I slipped thru a small window out the bac, which led to a narrow Mexican alleyway. The food was great, an I managed to pick up a cheap set of headphones to listen to the new DTB……

1 orchestral manoeuvres in the dark-introducing radio’s/dresden