Actually, no, that isn’t going to work. Because I wouldn’t know what to have us talk about. Nor what sort of person to imagine, young or old, male or female, black or white, employed or unemployed, wealthy or poor or middle-class, and so on. Whoever I chose would seem arbitrary, and too loaded with a significance that I didn’t intend. I’m not writing a political tract, after all, or an ethnography, or, God love it, anything with a ‘message’.