He backed into a secluded spot behind the bulkhead and slapped himself hard on the cheek.
I hope he keeps trying to wake himself up throughout the book in increasingly comical ways. If he’s in a bar, he could break the nearest pool cue over his head. At a restaurant, he could start squirting ketchup packets into his eyes. And so on...
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