silence
then he sits closer to me. i can smell his breath at this point and its not good. he starts telling me about how he got shot twice because of a girl. i stop listening after a while, hoping my stop will be soon.
this all goes on before 8:15 am
after work and school, as i was walking home, i see a lady in front of me with a shirt on that says,
"gold (check)
attitude (check)
boobs (check)
booty (check)
diva "
is this seriously how people really think. god help us.

Don't hate me...
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