"Dangerfield is some strange sort of Gnostic Demiurge... the world we see around us in all its filth, pathos, and iniquity is His creation"
- Will Self.

I could barely read the first time I found my dad's nudie mags, but I understood enough.

By fourteen, that stuff was everywhere I looked but nowhere I went.

This is a year of family, school, Soho, desire, humiliation, and the quiet realisation that the world doesn’t work the way you’ve been told.

Funny, bleak, and far too honest.