Discretion on Public Transportation
So I get on to the 24 last night and it was empty except for a couple seated in the second row of seats. I sat down in the front row. Then the girl turned to the guy and said, "look at her earrings. I should have worn my hooker earrings tonight."
Now, mind you this is an empty bus. Which means a silent bus. And I was, after all, sitting a mere 1.5 feet away from this conversation. There is no way for me to have missed what she had said, unless I was deaf or didn't speak the language. But I'm not and I do and I think that most Americans assume most people they see in America (a) are not hearing impaired and (b) speak the language. Which leads me to my point, can we have a little discretion while on public transport, people? What the fuck?!? I'm all about making fun of the shit people wear and do on the bus, but I certainly make sure I am out of ear shot before doing so. What assholes. And it was this fat fag hag chick and little eurotrash fag. The girl was wearing a Canadian tuxedo, for the love of god. What do they know?
And for the record, those earrings are totally not hooker hoops.
Now, mind you this is an empty bus. Which means a silent bus. And I was, after all, sitting a mere 1.5 feet away from this conversation. There is no way for me to have missed what she had said, unless I was deaf or didn't speak the language. But I'm not and I do and I think that most Americans assume most people they see in America (a) are not hearing impaired and (b) speak the language. Which leads me to my point, can we have a little discretion while on public transport, people? What the fuck?!? I'm all about making fun of the shit people wear and do on the bus, but I certainly make sure I am out of ear shot before doing so. What assholes. And it was this fat fag hag chick and little eurotrash fag. The girl was wearing a Canadian tuxedo, for the love of god. What do they know?
And for the record, those earrings are totally not hooker hoops.

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