C'mon, man. How can you be SO dead yet SO disruptive at the same time? I'm over here trying to tune out the shit work day and listen to my music, but I can't concentrate because I keep seeing your dead, glazed over face right next to me.
What's my course of action? Turn around and hope I don't see one of those "People let dead man sit on the train for over 12 hours" stories in the newpaper? I think that's my only choice here because as we all know that if you touch a dead guy, you instantly get demons in your life. Just a pack of asshole demons that try to inconvenience you any chance they get. Maybe I don't understand how death works or have a screwed up belief system, but it's not worth the risk.
RIP, Creed.
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