Lost - so asked the way

I was passing through a village on my way home. I was lost so I called into the only shop in the village. 

Behind the counter was a man who I went up to talk to him, he looked at me his eyes had this shine to them that I could not look away they drew me in and the more I looked the more I was loosing focus. I heard him whispering to me telling me that all would be ok, just listen and relax.

I woke up some time later and saw myself looking at my reflection in the mirror, cigarette dangling from my lips dressed in rubber, if you look closely you can still see that vacant look in my eyes.

Yes this is how I always dress? of course it is.