Waking up he was greeted to music soulfully grinding its way through the apartment. Blinking, Silent Bob rubbed his eyes and stretched his body. Jay was apparently awake and cranking tunes.
As Bob lay in bed he realized that whatever Jay decided to grace his ears with this morning was not normal.
First off, it was a chick singing. Second off, it was actually singing and not the typical angry timber of death metal shaking the walls.
The beat was slow in comparison to the music that usually accosted him most mornings… And it was on repeat.
Curiosity getting the better of him, Bob leveraged himself off the sunken mattress, grabbed his smokes, and started padding down the hallway to the living room.
The song restarted as he softly lumbered towards the sound. Lighting up a smoke he reached the end of the hallway and promptly dropped his smoke as his mouth went agape.
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