The Adulterous Pants of Doom

[samvara]

Were thrown over my front wall a couple of days ago, under what circumstances does one lose a perfectly good pair of pants?

Were they thrown from a passing motor vehicle?
Were they dropped by a fleeing (yet uncoordinated) Don Juan?
Were they torn off and forgotten in a moment of tumultuous passion?
Are they in fact Transdimensional Trousers of Time?

Comments

[ironed_orchid]

Oddly enough, I've stumbled over people who were quite possibly having sex on the footpath not to far from your house... athough it was quite a few years ago now...