Travis_Bickle Extract from recent lived experience…
Standing at the bar, your phone goes off. A quick skeg reveals a particularly non-urgent text. Your ancient, two-bob Nokia, (the only type of phone you’ve ever had) gains the amused attention of a fellow drinker. He catches your eye, grins inanely and asks “You a drug dealer then?” Wearied by now, of 643 similar queries, you just say “No”
