Pratyeka Bob, the Solitary Realizer

This is Bob.


Bob doesn't mind the rain, exactly. You could say Bob's a loner.

Bob tolerates rain.


Here are a couple of Bob's friends.



It's a party.


Bob chills.


Under watchful eyes.


"Hey, Bob! Join the fun!"


"Thanks. I'm cool."

" 'k."


"You sure now?"

"Yep."


"Cool. Later."

"Bob's not coming?"


"Nope. You know. It's Bob."

"Bye, Bob!"

"Bye."


"Sure you don't wanna frolic?"


"Nope. I'm good."
" 'K. Bye."


"Sigh."


"Where we goin'?" "Up."



"I love these guys..."


"...but I think I'm gonna sneeze."

"Jeez. I hope he doesn't sneeze."

"uuuuhhhh...."


"Enlightenment comes at a price."


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