I made sure I asked how he was. Nudge. Wink. Got to ask the cute boy how he is. He said he was okay. He said his motor bike isn’t.
He told us about the accident. A car came out from the right, didn’t see him, he went over on his left hand side, crashing onto the road. And the next thing he knew he was in hospitable and he was getting his pants cut off him. Is it wrong that I started to feel turned on at that point?