I have superpowers, me.
Now you see me.
Now you don’t.
I am Captain Invisible.
And I’m watching you.
It’s not just the birds who sing from on high, you know.
I do too.
I have perfect pitch.
People stand in the street below and remark on my voice. Rachel says I remind her of Alessandro Moreschi in more ways than one.
She loves to hear me perform.
“YowooOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! YowooOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!” I sing.
Cultural enrichment of the neighbourhood, I call it.