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MINNEAPOLIS—After an accident this past weekend in which he tripped down a flight of stairs and fractured a metatarsal in his left foot, sales analyst Tim Morris was suddenly thrown into a strange and unfamiliar world pervaded by human generosity and kindness.

According to Morris, 42, within seconds of the painful injury, he abruptly found himself immersed in a curious realm where compassion and consideration from other people was the norm, and fellow human beings exhibited an actual concern for his welfare without any thought of reciprocation.

“Everyone keeps asking me how I’m doing or if there’s anything else they can get me, anything at all,” said Morris, appearing disoriented by the bizarre surge of human decency being directed toward him. “I went to the bank earlier and a total stranger actually stood there, smiled, and held the door for me for like 30 seconds. That’s what it’s like literally everywhere I go now.”

“What is this place?” added Morris, gazing around in confusion.

While Morris confirmed that the people of this unusual new world look and sound exactly as they did in the world he hails from, he noted that their displays of unselfish kindness are completely unlike those he is accustomed to experiencing on a day-to-day basis.

Adding further confusion, Morris’ family and friends have all paid visits to his apartment with seemingly no purpose other than to “check up” on him and help him around the house.

“My brother Brian came over earlier today with some homemade soup and told me to call him if I needed anything,” said Morris, who could not remember the last time his sibling had done anything for him at all, much less offered to buy him groceries. “Just last month he said he was too busy to pick me up from the airport, and today he’s washing my dirty dishes for me.”

“Is that really you, Brian?” asked Morris, squinting at the man standing by his kitchen sink.

Morris also told reporters that people at his office who previously seemed unaware of his presence have suddenly begun treating him as if he were an actual person with feelings.

“My coworker Lisa offered to stop by my place and pick up some presentation materials I needed to bring to work,” Morris said. “At first I actually thought it was a joke, and so I laughed. But then she was like, ‘No, seriously, I’ll swing by your apartment and grab them.’ And then she did! I couldn’t believe it. I still can’t believe it.”

“Where I come from, people just don’t do stuff like that,” Morris added. “But here it happens all the time. “

Despite constantly waiting for someone to reveal a hidden motive or suddenly attempt to exploit him, Morris has so far faced nothing but kind words and benevolent actions from the people he has come across, an experience that has almost been too disorienting to handle.

“To be honest, it’s almost too much, all of the empathy and charitableness,” Morris said. “I guess it takes a while to get acclimated or something. I’m sure I’ll get the hang of it eventually.”

As his fractured foot slowly heals, Morris’ doctors have given him four to six weeks before he is spit back out into the cold and unfeeling abyss he came from.

LAFAYETTE, LA—At approximately 11:20 P.M. Friday night, the festive attitude of local partygoer Nathan Daniels, 34, suddenly gave way to a more thoughtful and introspective mood, witnesses reported. “One moment Nate was pouring everyone shots of Wild Turkey, and the next he got real serious and started talking about Shannon,” said longtime friend Michael Driscol, who also listened as Daniels discussed his “shitty-ass job,” the fact that it was 2011 already, and how one day he thinks he’ll be a good father. “I guess he had a lot on his mind, because he was having these really reflective conversations with different people for like an hour.” At press time, Daniels insiders confirmed the cheerful-turned-sentimental man had once again shifted moods and begun smashing beer bottles with a two-by-four.

CANASTOTA, NY—Though it started as a typical celebration of such boxing icons as Mike Tyson and Julio Cesar Chavez, last Sunday’s International Boxing Hall of Fame induction ceremony once again devolved into a 200-person melee of hooks, jabs, and uppercuts, the event concluding in the same fashion it has throughout its 22-year existence. “There’s a lot of testosterone in that room to begin with, but then one person says the wrong thing to somebody else and the whole thing goes off pretty much on cue—people at the podium are punching each other, people in attendance are punching each other, and the whole room is basically one big boxing match,” Hall of Fame director Ed Brophy told reporters, adding that before he was decked by Tyson, he got in a couple of pretty good shots on 68-year-old inductee Ignacio Beristain. “Sure, we broke some tables, stained some of the carpet with blood, and that one guy died on the way to the hospital, but it’s the Boxing Hall of Fame. That’s what happens here.” Sylvester Stallone, also a 2011 inductee, was reportedly knocked out with one punch six seconds into the fight.

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