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I smiled at a man on the bus last week. I thought he was someone I knew. Big mistake. I eventually lost him after running across a busy street and into a neighborhood where I might be welcome and he certainly wouldn’t, then taking a bus to the far side of my neighborhood from where I’d been approaching and going over a few walls, but it meant I got home like an hour late.
Oh ffs mate I’m sorry that happened to you, that’s nasty. How are you?
It was Tuesday. Didn’t change much but my bedtime, I just hate those so much.


