Monday, 1 June 2009

Entry for July 01, 2007

I saw the ice cream van in someone else's estate tonight! He thought I was in my house, but I had a feeling... I knew he wasn't off at the factory having a refit like he said he was. So I snuck out, and drove around Tannochside, and there he was, brazenly touting his wares to the residents of some other seedy backwater. I wouldn't have minded, but it was a council estate.
I thought he would have been more picky. If it had been the Castle Policies I would have understood. But what was he doing there, with the little urchins in their Kappa track suits and rangers tops. What can that estate give him that I cannot?
I didn't even acknowledge him. I drove straight on by. Hands on the steering wheel and tears streaming down my face. Oh God, I want one of his single nuggets so badly it hurts.

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