In other news, been (re)reading 'Drug traffic' (& being reminded as to how seminal it was) & came across this poem, in chapter 8, by 'David King':
I'm just an ordinary bloke really;
I don't really want to mince words you know;
Well, not wanting to seem strange or anything,
I think a person looking at me would say,
'An ordinary bloke, yes, definitely, so'.
It's not much use worrying aboutInterestingly, this book seems exceptionally hard to source - could this be my Dystopia?
Things that'll upset you life,
I mean, why wonder? It'll all
Turn out right;
You come back in ten years,
Things'll be better,
Just wait and see,
What, with a raise coming (the boss told me last week)
I'll have two cars in the garage and a brand new TV
It's a good life mate,
When you're an ordinary bloke like me.
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