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Walking like your brain is on a coffee break and your feet are doing the job of both you and your mom. You’re all over the place and it’s a mess.
I tried to cross the street and ended up in a burger place. Lagwalking is my new hobby.
He walked into the wall like it was a friend. Classic lagwalk.
I saw her at the bus stop, then at the mall, then at my grandma’s house. She’s lagwalking for real.