One day I was walking down the streets of Chicago when I noticed Spark sitting on his front porch, in the rocking chair, with nothing on from the waist down.
"Spark, what in the hell are you doing?" I exclaimed.
Spark looked off in the distance and did not answer me.
"Spark, what are you doing sitting out here with nothing on below your waist?" I asked again.
Spark slowly looked at me and said, "Well, last week I sat out here with no shirt on, and I got a stiff neck .... So I figured I'd give this a try."
"Spark, what in the hell are you doing?" I exclaimed.
Spark looked off in the distance and did not answer me.
"Spark, what are you doing sitting out here with nothing on below your waist?" I asked again.
Spark slowly looked at me and said, "Well, last week I sat out here with no shirt on, and I got a stiff neck .... So I figured I'd give this a try."
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