A bit of a wall painting at an exhibition me and my friend Even put on in Liverpool. We called it "The Further Adventures of Tomo and Even" and thats what it was because on day seven a crack head came in and tried to sell us some energy drinks called 'rockstar'. We decided to spy on him and his ladyfriend as they checked their supply, stashed (or should i say dumped) in a nearby wheelie bin. We reallocated this surplus to our own premises and found ourselves living the rockstar dream from then on, before we knew it we were trying to cook corn on the cob in a kettle.