Winter 1998 - the grey monochrome air was warm. 

It was on the 18th floor of Eddie Colman, a highrise in Salford, Greater Manchester. 
We were drunk, my friend and I, stoned. 

I read American Psycho aloud and my friend laughed and I laughed and it is the only book that I have read to a friend and we have laughed and laughed and laughed. 

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