Taking Soho as a Self Service Bonanza

I was living as a street bum. It's the only way i can describe it. I took soho as a self service sort of bonanza. Within a fortnight, i was hopelessly addicted. There there was no break. The world narrowed. And then, as god so often does, he put in my path a man that nobody else wanted to know. We are talking here of a chap called delroy. He'd smokend so much crack a clain and on o listen a lot of keeth rich and records. Now, i've never actually been a male prostitute, but for anythat you are here, please don't feel your being singled out at all.