Back inside of the karaoke bar, the one with the comfy couches…. While talking, the acquaintance suddenly slumped over and fell on one of my feet. He was still smiling, and possibly mumbling…. for a while, I thought that it must have been a prank. I had grown very used to people doing things likeContinue reading “[Purpose-Result Friction] Theory Diaries- Drunk Guy on My Foot (Karaoke 1)”