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Whatever you think you know, you don't

The novelty was starting to wear off already. London life, now that he'd ventured out of doors, seemed to be a lot of sitting around, in cafés, in bars, pretending to be busy while really having nothing to do. And people did this full time, for years? He hated to admit it, but he was getting a little bored. So much so that he even agreed to a few jamming sessions with the nephew, just to fill some time.

Hanging out with the kid was fine, though the constant questioning was a bit much. It did slowly dawn on him though, that he didn't really know many people here in town. He'd never really stuck around long enough to meet anyone, and the touring life had been a lonely one. Especially so once his sleepy wife had abandoned any notion of keeping up, and quit the band.

Maybe it was time to finally remedy that. He'd found an online bulletin board, some kind of people seeking people thing, and left a message of his own. He wasn't looking for anything specific, he didn't think, just whatever -whoever- came his way. Open to experiences, whatever form they took.

New rules. No rules.

Dive in, the water's lovely...