Arrested at the walls of the Martello tower he protested his guilt vigorously but still they let him go and off he walked into the sea until the water covered his head and all he could see was snot floating up from his nostrils into the gorgeous vision of his eyes that were assimilating the mix of sea and sewage that was piping its way slowly out of the arseholes of Dublin into this the fine southern bay like Oceania that he now decided was just a bit out of his depth so he retreated foot by lung raping foot until the head emerged once more into the paltry air dimmed by drizzle and lock jaw seagulls singing badly for eternity due to the presence of only one gee eyed note in their bird brains and he inhaled a vast world of bullets and cocaine and smuggy smoke and larch eyed cops and boom busted swimmers and lank daisy eyed cows and tarmacadam sundaes and milk slopping tits and cock encrusted barnacles and midget dancing bankers and delinquent skangers and tattooed arsed molls and bent political jems and sacrificial absentees and the more he thought about it the more he thought breathing was a science of exclusion and that the time for thinking was past and the thinking of the past was past and the tinkering with his melodiously wrapped grey matter was perhaps a rink a dink waste of time that was slaughtering his perspective on the past and the future considering the dance floor only allowed for a congestion of nowness that percolated through him like the last orgasm of the whore of Babylon before she quit to take up that position in the maternity ward and burst a hole in the whole fucking tapestry with the born out of her son of a bitch who went on to father five continents of incompetents who spread forth into a stream of fall down upon the earth in velocities of hours in a day by weeks in a year by years in a womb and then the ejaculation into a puddling arriving in a dark pool by the rocks and collect enough oestrogenic wordplay for a fucking cornucopia of a hamlet and then a village and then a town and then a city to emerge fully formed. Just like that. Here. Yes. Where. There. Yes. You fucking eejit. Come on to fuck away with you. Yes.