the naked attacker

This story is from a while ago. I worked late one night and was hoping to avoid eating leftovers from my fridge, so I decided to ask Mister if he could spare leftovers from his. He said yes, and then regretted it when a naked man attacked me near his house.

It took me a  long time to be able to get over the trauma that it caused and make jokes about it, I ran into the naked guy again. And guess what, he was still naked.

Long story, made short thanks to hyperlinking!

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