'They Don't Make Riffs Like This Any More' (night of 23/05/2024)

I am walking down Derby Road to my old house. I am either having a conversation with someone - oir having an imaginary conversation in my head. I am saying the line 'they don't make riffs like this any more' in  elation to early speed metal - either Whiplash or Possessed - one of the two tracks on the Speed Kills comilations anyway. The track is playing in the background. I look up - there is a naked woman outside of my old house - she has been locked out by someone. I am unsure what I should do.