"Oh no! I'm late! I'm late!"
@SailusGebel said as he runs at full speed to school with a toasted bread in his mouth.
As he turned the corner, he crashed against
@Paul_Tromba. They both fell on the street. Paul fell on his face, his cow butt pointed to the glorious sun. Sailus fell on his ass, his toast fell out of his mouth and into dog poop.
Sailus grabbed the toast, said sorry, and ran off to the wrong direction. Sailus noted that the toast had a strange bitter taste. They were both late that day. Sailus because he took the train all the way to Chinatown. Paul because he liked the feel of warm sunlight on his ass.