There were some police cars stopped by the houses by the road side on the way. I didn't stop or look or anything like Malaysians did because we were running a little late.
On the way back I slowed down and became the Malaysian. I slowed down (also because the cars in front of me slowed down so much) and guess what I saw.
A body lying down sideways on the front of the house.
I bet he's dead. He's got some red patch on his right waist.
I bet he's dead from the way the policemen stood around and just stared at him.
What a way to start my morning.
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