I was crossing the Campo San Canzian and saw this scene:
The pants and shirt were quite clean, though the shirt sleeves were rolled up, indicating that it had been worn. The socks, too, were neatly rolled up inside the shoes. It had been raining lightly, but the clothes weren’t soaked, so they probably hadn’t been there long. What’s the story? Can you tell me what happened here?
(Make up your own story and post it as a comment!)