Red hot chilli pepper.

Except it's not. Red hot.



Up at the crack of dawn to sell a bike to a man in a van.
Parcels posted.
Dry cleaners.
Dress repair shop.
Dry cleaners again.
Hat shops.
Hat shops.
More bleeding hat shops.
No hat.


Poker.
Oh.
I.
Only.
Went.
And.


WON!!!