Upstairs there was a pyramid piano — an instrument of peculiar shape and height, like a concert piano turned up against the wall.

That joint is tightening as the wood dries.

He was like, 'Fuck the police! Fuck you! You know who I am, you gonna quit playing with me, bitch.' I'm like let's go. 'Cause I wasn't trying to go to jail behind that shit.

I received an illogical reply and that left me standing there feeling confused.