These are my feet.
These are my feet sticking straight up in the air.
These are my feet sticking straight up in the air because I'm lying down on the sidewalk.
Why am I lying down on the sidewalk?
Because I went for an evening walk that turned into an evening jog and I'm now too pooped to pop.
In my mind, I was fleeing a group of angry trolls while simultaneously chasing after a piece of cherry pie.
The minute the pie appeared I knew I needed to work on my breathing technique.
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