As I walked briskly down a mostly empty street in Manhattan at midnight, I approached a homeless man laying on the sidewalk in front of a church. I maintained my hustled stride and greeted him with a genuine but hurried “hey buddy, how are you tonight?” His response made me smile. “Slow down” he said, “you already know how to dance.”


Comments
Dec 11 at 01:45 PM
haha… check under the flap!
Dec 11 at 01:46 PM
Now you see it, now you don’t; AKA The Tale of The Missing Wanker; AKA I’ll Have A Stomach Fat Sandwich Stuffed With A Penis
Dec 11 at 02:46 PM
wats that like?
Dec 11 at 04:06 PM
You get used to it.