Matilda danced at a club called the Dungeon. They played hard rock
music and the walls were adorned with old medical instruments. It
made her laugh. Everything made her laugh.
She came from a town of two hundered ninety eight people called
Simpleton. She left when she was eleven with a hard rock band that
had been travelling through her town. She was very good with the
tambourine and on one song she would go off and do a solo.
It was very unusual.