Yo lady, what gives with finding the most difficult spot to sit on this empty bus? Why do you put yourself through going up the stairs with your 3 heavy grocery socks when the front of the bus is wide open? Then, what's more, you take the window seat which in my mind would be more precarious than the aisle. Then what's more, the seat you pick is right behind me on this empty bus. Then on your way out, after a mere 4 stops, after you struggle to get your seat, you bang my shoulders with your groceries. Seriously, what is wrong with you? Just sit at the front next time, which is where you exited anyway. Just a little of a brain please. Could you not see the hardship you put yourself and then me through by being on the bus for 5 minutes?
Trimet Sense, Part 3
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