I remember a long time ago when a 90 shilling ale was an adventure being with some poshish girls a biker friend had introduced me to in a pub called The Beehive. His girlfriend of the time said I should read a book by Wilhelm Reich called Listen.Little Man. This was too erudite to be taken the piss surely....

Tonight as I walked once ancient hills now major traffic arteries actualising the philosophy of Desire Is Everything and being still in the face of its questioning, I realised that while we are in its keeping we must help clear up the psychic litter of a billion questions....