"I'm not like other people," a Vietnamese man is quoted as saying after digging up his wife's corpse and sleeping beside it for five years. No shit sherlock, what gave it away, the fact that you lovingly cuddled with a decomposing body every night for five years, or the fact that when the morning came around you didn't do the walk of shame out of the house and into the nearest hospital? At least he didn't tunnel into the ground and sleep next to her. Oh, wait, that was only because his children prevented him from doing so "After his wife died in 2003 he slept ontop of her grave, but about 20 months later he worried about the rain, wind and cold, so he decided to dig a tunnel into the grave 'to sleep with her.'" I wonder, do you still wake up stiff if the woman next to you is stiff as well?
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