My friend called me up and asked to meet at the train station so she could pass me something that needed to be returned to the hospital.
It looked like we beheaded someone, cracked their skull open, removed the brain and was exchanging the remains in the middle of the street in broad daylight.
I got so many weird stares from people when I walked home with it swinging in my arm. I suppose it's not really usual to see disembodied heads in the hands of some random person walking on the street.
But luckily nobody called the police and accused me of murder.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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