03-30-2021, 06:42:06 AM
EX—STING—GUISH—YOU...?
The bum, who has up to this point been unconscious in the seat behind Samuel's, abruptly wakes up and continues thumping the plastic bucket over "the fire" (Samuel's seat) until, on the last syllable, it slowly dawns on him that he's no longer in the inferno of his own making.
...uuuuh...
A long, awkward beat ensues.
The bum, who has up to this point been unconscious in the seat behind Samuel's, abruptly wakes up and continues thumping the plastic bucket over "the fire" (Samuel's seat) until, on the last syllable, it slowly dawns on him that he's no longer in the inferno of his own making.
...uuuuh...
A long, awkward beat ensues.