there was this one time in the back of the van in the morning when everyone would have been resting at the top of the stairs when mum and grandma had gone to Jamaica for two weeks when mum overslept that time and X had to pick us up and drop us home & there was that time when we put ourselves anywhere else but in the memory of it when the police came and questioned you in the flat in Earls court with the mice when they dropped the case because it maybe didn’t happen the way you told it when our brains were scrambled eggs, anyway. There was also that time when we were in Kingston
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