I dont know if anyone else does it, but I often wonder if they do. At night, I pop on a black leather so I can move like a killer. Every move I make is amplified by ethereal songs I play in my head, like say Excess by Tricky or Fire by Kasabian. And each time I move, I feel like I'm a character in a John Woo movie, and beautiful white doves are flying all around me in slow motion. Gawd, I'm a madman, dont say it. I know.