“Poncho was in a red mood slanging with rage and needed to cook himself out of it , while shoving handfuls of salted peanuts down his gullet and slurping ice cold Fanta” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“A Harvey Nicks chick with throwaway morals and a trustfund appetite.” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“Mr Davis was a middle class tremble of a man worried about an unseemly display and his Jerry Springer moment” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“With him big Phil from Notting Hill an old "face" from the sixties a pin up gangster with a "mars bar" weal scraping his… — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“Everyone knew what the night would bring lots of D and A plenty of T and A” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“Just a bullet a bag and a dream that's all I had now look at what I got” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“… this isn't some LA country rock jam reminiscing on the pyschtotropic pot pansies of Haight Ashbury . This is the soot and smut… — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“Kara knew je only recognised t and a on a string and he was nothing more than a sleazy pupeeter” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“T was in a blue mood , his open reflections on the isloation of his life floating like Jazz notes under a "pink moon” — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
“Poncho was in a red mood slanging with rage and needed to cook himself out of it , while shoving handfuls of salted peanuts… — Saira Viola Copy Share Image
