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Keith is having trouble sleeping. His head won t shut up talking rubbish. He is haunted by the sheer pointless pointlessness of life, and his insignificant place in the grand scheme of everything. And if that wasn t enough, he starts wondering whether he s asleep, or he s awake, or somewhere in-between, and finds himself caught in a demented sleep-deprived blur where everything is all a bit too weird for his own good. A head-twisting, mind-bendy, uber-nonsensicalcomic satire about time, the self and crap technology. It s all very confusing. But then that s sort of the point.