What did it matter where you lay once you were dead? In a dirty sump or in a marble tower on top of a high hill? You were dead, you were sleeping the big sleep, you were not bothered by things like that. Oil and water were the same as wind and air to you. You just slept the big sleep, not caring about the nastiness of how you died or where you fell. Me, I was part of the nastiness now.
황금연휴의 시작입니다. 모두들 즐거운 설연휴 되시길 빕니다. (전 일단 big sleep으로 간단히 하루 삭감 orz.)
