Stop me

There were times he felt like a test tube.

He thought "let´s mix that drink with that smoke, that place with that face and check on the result."

Other times he considered he was just testing his own self, drinking and getting his head fixed behind huge speakers, and heavily coloured smokes.

Only at the end he did know if he was performing the test to the world, or the world checking him out, like a freak in a travelling freakshow.