Barry Trotter, he’s this big fat kid, thinks he’s a magician… It works as he is so much better than Harry Potter, he’s funny, and doesn’t take magical spells to heart…
Mum!! is that you, where are you? Lost in the spirit world, like Tim the Russian who died on the submarine, let me take off all my clothes and press the 2 of clubs to my chest… Bury all my clothes in the sand… negotiate…