Walking was my preferred way of commute between my room and office in Jaipur. It was about 30 minutes long walk and that gave me plenty of time to wander off in my own world, which in turn means that I would start to play out scenarios that didn't happen or that happened in the past (Yes, I'm kind of a psychopath). But of course walking on an open street talking to myself did invite some queer eyes of people around, and I did take my own time realizing this. To my rescue were again my earphones that I love so dearly. One day I realized if I had earphones in my ears no one cared if my lips were moving when I'm walking alone. This guy in the post is of course not me, I don't smoke. I was just trying to imitate an artist I admired (he made a lot of smoking guy sketching).
hehheheheh..superb
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