i found out about you

Are we there yet?
smoke, snakey-Bs, playboy bunnies, strobe lights...as a kind of subconscious celebration of Liverpool's win earlier in the day, this seems fitting somehow. "I see you made the effort"
"Can you tell who I am?" Erm..not really. Oh yes, pipe, robe..Hugh Heffner! No, I didn't guess but I should have.But how do you know my name though?
There's a coin at the bottom now. "Drink! Drink! drink!" that's the second time I have to gulp it down. The first time, bastard nearly beat me to it and on a full pint as well. A man of honour explains himself. I am also gratified to learn that my fears linking them were off the mark."We are going to do something in week ten" seems a pity that I hadn't really talked to you before.
There's always a siren..."When you talk I just write it all down" "Are you pulling my leg?" perhaps not the best choice of words. Did he just say Oracle though? Well doesn't matter because it's already worth it. Sometimes you sulk, sometimes you burn. I must say I didn't see that coming- textbook example of a classic ambush. Five or six? I don't think I made a mistake anymore, but I'm not sure I actually doubted it in the first place. You can very easily fool yourself if you have the energy. Driftwood. What would you get if you crossed Kafka with Family Guy? Or Thom Yorke with inspector Clouseau? I'm going to go to sleep and let this all wash over me.