It looks he's going to have one sore arm in the morning. Dead arm! It's starting to rain on him and his dead arm. You might be concerned. Or curious. But carry on. Just keep on walking.
Don't take his picture and then poke his dead arm with the silly long stemmed red rose magic wand thingie you got for Teacher's Day.
Just let him be.
If you jab his dead hand, he'll wake up and grope you as if you'd both been in the middle of something when he'd passed out.
Just so you know.
1 comment:
I would be really tempted to poke him. Obviously, I'm not a good decision maker!
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