Dallas Bragg does a bit about the morning after a party, walking home at 7 AM in a hat and sunglasses to hide his wrecked eyes from strangers. He's racing to get inside, still buzzing from the night before, caught between the fun he had and the shame of being seen.
It's 7 AM, the party's over, the sun just came out, and you have to enter the world to do your walk of shame to go home. Hat down, sunglasses on so nobody can see how cracked out your eyes look, keeping your head down, thinking people are looking at you, thinking people are talking about you, going as fast as you can to get home so that you can start to come down. But hey, that orgy was so fun, wasn't it?
