I am not a doctor but my diagnosis for the lady sitting across from is trets.. Not sure if that’s really what she has, but the blurting and talking to herself really gives me that vibe.... She isn't the "normal" tretty type I have had encounters with.. She is a more classy type. The trets guy usually says "the bitch is dead" or "so f****** glad she is F****** dead".. This trets lady speaks in more of a poetic style.
"I wonder what position she is in to make that determination"
"People around me tore my life and family apart"
"Nurture the pain, nurture the pain, thank you very much"
"Now it can heal"
"Once in a lifetime crossing of paths"
Turns around and looks at the girl sitting in the seat behind her "Thank you for your heart"
"Why would anyone choose to do that?"
"It’s cruel, very cruel"
"Inspire warmth"
Turns and looks at the same girl "Is this being reported?"
"People around me tore my life and family apart"
"Nurture the pain, nurture the pain, thank you very much"
"Now it can heal"
"Once in a lifetime crossing of paths"
Turns around and looks at the girl sitting in the seat behind her "Thank you for your heart"
"Why would anyone choose to do that?"
"It’s cruel, very cruel"
"Inspire warmth"
Turns and looks at the same girl "Is this being reported?"
As I got off the bus I double checked for a Bluetooth, sadly there wasn't.
I feel bad for the poor lady, obviously a rough life and high anxiety.
I feel bad for the poor lady, obviously a rough life and high anxiety.
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