Do Lectures.
Chat to a bloke.
Name is James Victore.
Edgy. Brash. Cool.
Shit hot at lethal martial arts.
Chat over a few days.
He graffitis a plate for me out of the Do canteen.
Signs a piece of paper for me incase i ever buy his book.
I am an outdoors type bloke.
He is a graphic designer.
Postman arrives.
Victore is one of the most beautiful things i have ever held.
Head in a mad fucking spin.

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