Wednesday 2 September 2009
Saturday 29 August 2009
Nesting habits.
After taking this photo I took a closer look and realised all was not well. The vent he had his face against is an outlet from McDonalds, the air is hot and foul smelling. I tried to wake him but got no response. I stopped a passing paramedic who tried his pulse, couldn't find it, and asked me to help getting him down. After a few ear twists and face slaps he woke up. He said he was fine, sleeps there often in fact. He's a strange one. I've since seen him sleeping around Victoria. He always looks clean and never looks drunk...just tired!
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