greenpony wrote:
I have a story to tell!
first let me get some marshmellows!
ok
now
We were driving down from the mountains and there was a guy lying face down in a ditch,well we didn't stop because we were scared that it was one of those things where they pretend to be dead you get out, they jump up rob you and kill you! Now we didn't call the police because we didn't want them to think we killed him either,so we drove by him a couple of times then drove off. I kind of felt bad though.

Wow... that's kind of awful of you. You didn't even call the police? If you had pulled over at the nearest gas station and called, and explained why you didn't stop, and hung around to talk to them, I highly doubt they would have thought you killed him.


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