And then I got home. I was still living with my sister, in a completely different country. It must've been Holland, even though it didn't look like Holland, because I met my old friend there – who happened to live in Holland.
My sister's got these guys coming over for the night. They weren't attractive, they were like 2nd grade sort of humans, but she didn't care.
One day I was walking on the streets and met my old friend again. I was interested in his plans for the future, but he was just as hopeless as the rest.