well oh well. some people are quite strange. today i was in the very middle of footscray. the very innards of the rotting, disgusting, disease filled hole that footscray now is, with it's spitting, and smelling, and sweating and swearing. then i realised that i am quite a snob. and so, i went to forges and stole a pair of lovely woolen socks, because the shop assistant was quite rude. oh, how i am so much better. or quite the contrary.