I had my mouth open the whole time. (It’s not going to be a totally accurate retelling because it’s not my story, but this is how it was told to me.)
Basically, he came home late at night, and while he was looking for a parking space he noticed a guy on a bike. He was wearing a balaclava, which…
nick told me this story a couple nights ago and i believed it only because of course, man. thomson. was there also a part where thomson comfortingly asked if the guy was okay somewhere in there, too?
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