He wasn’t his normal self there. There were all sorts of lights and accents and people moving this way and that. Even on a side street people used areas to piss and get drunk. 

Everywhere he turned it felt like houses would be pubs. Even the costs were rising. Nothing though...

He heard the voice of his coach in his ear. His old coach didn’t care so much for excuses he only cared about goals and winning. He always told him to be aggressive that’s how you win. Just be aggressive. Take it all the way home he’d say. Where home...

“Never heard of a place like that man. Indiana. Mishigan, mmmeeeeschigan.”

“That’s crazy sounding ting. Like some weird movie.”

He was at a pub now, he had pumped his coin and made probably enough to have a story not what he wanted but a story. 

“You want another one?”

He asked the guy...

The day turned for the better after he’d finished his flat white. The sun came out too. He had a flash back to McKaylas on the night he’d called her Layla or something so they didn’t fuck. That was good news to him he could tell Layla that, he thought...

"Thats just what it is mate."

The man was talking into his phone.

"Just circumstances innit." 

He was talking to someone, maybe consoling him. He couldn't tell. But it seemed to fit his life. Its just how it is he thought, he didn't really choose this life. At least not consciously and...

"Yeah, its a coin. You know like bitcoin." He said to a guy at a bar. 

"Yeah, I heard you the first time its just not, I mean you can't hold it, you know."

"But thats the beauty of it, we all technically can hold it, instantly."

"I don't know, I don't...

He had a plan, and London was at the center of it. He needed lots of people, lots of IP addresses to ping off of, a busy area he could use just to generate looks. Views. 

The more views he could push at one time the more his coin would...

There was something about ice cream. He wanted that he wanted a milkshake. 

He didn’t remember liking them so much when he was younger, at the ice cream shop down town he just got vanilla in a cone. Or sometimes superman. Did they even make that anymore? 

He pulled the...

Layla had message him that she hated him. That she loved him and he broke her heart. His job just told him that he had to leave to today.

"Don't I get like two weeks."

"Fuck no."

So he was back in his apartment. The air conditioner was off and he was...

He liked the times alone in the house. He had these speakers that he fixed. 

His dad had gotten them for him, and there was, or this was a time when everyone loved bass. These speakers themselves had a sub woofer and everything. 

Almost though, after a year or so,...