He came like a gentlemen with a bottle of wine, a baguette and some sardines. We took this opportunity to catch up and exchange notes. Filmed on the fly, edited a segment, but most importantly got on the same bill. Organisation and synchronicity is everything in this fucking city, outside the rotary of every world there has ever been. This city belongs to us. We won. In short, Petar saw some bits from New Vague City, most vitally himself. It’s obvious, what’s gonna happen. Thanks to liberating technology, we have already done the impossible on film. Now, I must expand it all over the expenditures that will rock the fiscal periods of the horny duchess of oddities. Good morning, where is my cuppa, then?