I Can Come to My Party or No, No, I Can't Come

I was like, yeah, I can. That's the beginning of a conversation. But then also going back to the thing, my friend at school, we were talking about wanking and he said, do you know what I do? And I went, what? He used to, he used to sit as a desk, put a, like piece of tissue hanging down over the desk and sell a taper into it. And when he came, he would fire it into the tissue. The tissue would get weighty and break off and fall onto the tissue paper and the ground. It's like one of those Wallace and Gromit things that go on the ground. This is like