I was in strange state of arousal, shock, and awe watching him perform yesterday.
Need this printed in some succinct manner on a shirt, so that I don’t loose my mind working on Brunswick Street. As every dam day people approach me every time I walk to/from my place of work, on behalf of some organisation/charity.
I have shit to do, I get that you have shit to do. But your shit entails interrupting my shit, and if I don’t complete my shit - I don’t get paid shit.