PIGEON MY ARSE!

“There were about thirty of them, I think - all women; all seated at tables, bea…”

“Why do gentlemen's voices carry so clearly, when women's are so easily stifled?”

“..this feeling haunts and inhabits me, like a sickness. it covers me, like skin.”

“We have a name for your disease. We call it a hyper-aesthetic one. You have bee…”