walk on by

fuck man, this stuff is really strong. i bet even an experienced dutch smoker would have problems to finish a joint. the dealer told me this is hash plant, some special hybrid sensi. i don’t know if it is or not but i got really high. after fuck up my mind i go to a nigth out. just to chit chat and try to chill out and forget all the shit and you know. so i order a drink at the edge, one of those clubs situated around soho square. while victoria sings if you see me walking down the street, walk on by (areta franklin, han?) we (my friend and i) talk a lot about you and then, suddenly, she comes in. redhaired and white and freckled. she looks like you and i think about parallel universe. so i can’t help looking at. god, i’m off my fucking head.