Edinburgh A to Z

'MOODY bugger, aren't you?' she says - smiling like, to let me see she's still being friendly. But she's got me nailed. Moody is right, and because I don't trust myself to speak, I don't say anything. All I do is just sink further into the gloom, dark clouds closing in all around. The spliff's long gone, and all of a sudden I'm resenting the fact she's smoked it all. Must've done, while I was spaced. Greedy cow. And a wee toke right now is just what I



Edinburgh A to Z