And so hat on time

 But yesteraft the one

stood affront the austere toilet block

In her gowns of purple.

" if i were a photographer i would beg down on my knees a capture you...

"No not you, you just a joke me and my man, forever now  ' look! two sausage dogs, its a SIGNNN..' 

" no you...  'purple colour of what they so confuse it all, history, myth and made up bollocks...my only religion is the double suas from now on..".

" that is a wonderful hat you have  Mister"

" oh... dyou know what...well... that is the first time any woman as said something nice to me face to face for about twenty years....since [ that is another story]...  and i know for a fact MEANT it... thank you, you alone have the grace your lovely hippy chic costume portends.....and here we are stood outside the austere concrete block of another small English town that pretends to bhe some wellbeing centre...ignoring the fact that flip there really are quite a few deranged roving men junkies or is it spicemen...even here..of course i empathise with being a woman cos fuck they are dangerous..i observe them..and they arent going anywhere else..soon... yes i must leave this toxic  theme park...rapido"

"but let me tell you the story of the tragic day i found at last a half decent hat so many years searching for her...lost and found in one day... thats life.. the anti-kairos in effect@