‘You won’t find a vein.’
‘Let’s have a look’
‘I should know my own body, darling. I’ve done enough drugs in my time. I’ve stuck needles in just about every place you could mention. My arm, my hand, my foot, my groin.. I melted some LSD and shot it in my neck.’
‘In your neck?’
‘To get more of a trip.’
‘Where in the neck?’
‘The jugular. What a ride, man. It blew me off the planet.’
‘I bet. Where d’you wake up? Venus?’
‘Somewhere like that. Croydon, I think it was.’