When he first awakened in that godforsaken room - unkempt, bottles strewn about, the shattered spectacles of a forgotten night - there was an uncanny sense of reality.
But one person on the team might have moved somewhere godforsaken for the scenery back in 2020; someone else might have asked to stay home to let the plumber in.
I don't go about shoving who I am in everyone's faces and dreaming about a career in fucking politics, so I can be morescrutinized and picked apart by the entire godforsaken world.