The Game Of Love
The purpose of a man is to be a panda
, sang the music from the apartment above as I walked by along the historically significant but otherwise forgotten city street, And the purpose of a panda is to be a man
I was not sure I had misheard those lyrics, so I knocked on the door to ask about it, because apparently I interpret misheard song lyrics as an acceptable reason to knock on someone's door. I wondered if perhaps a panda would answer the door.
Anyway, I went upstairs and now I am stranded in a distant jungle. Please send cartographers, rescue pandas, and attractive photographer's vests. I need to get back home. Current Mood: Stranded