Suddenly all those boring songs on my TV now seem exciting, after yesterday. It only takes one girl to bring a club to life, and a city to life. All the year I’ve been saying this year hasn’t caught fire yet, and it finally happens on November 1st, Day of the Dead. Everything that kills me makes me feel alive. Everything that financially ruins me makes me feel alive. Oh god, just walking round my room with a beer, a full erection just thinking about Leyla. It was about this time last year I met Lucy in Fifth Avenue and Adelina in Vienna, who both had a similar effect on me, but I never saw either of them again. You keep looking, these diamonds keep turning up.