Anyway after I silently congratulate him on his alcohol poisoning I leave to catch the train. This large woman was ahead of me and I was trying to pass her but she was a little too fast for me. I get to the platform and almost missed the train. The conductor took pity on me and let me board. As I'm catching my breath I notice an older lady that has what I assume was a short dress on underneath her long coat (her knees were showing and I could not even see where the dress started). Dang, Grandma! Don't you know that it's winter out here? As old as she is you would think that she would be a bit more modest. I speculate that she was a bit slutty when she was younger. What do you call an old slut? We used to call them "hoochie mamas" so would she be a "Grandhoochie?" Or maybe a "GrandT.H.O.T.?"
Anyway once I get on the bus I notice this guy is wearing some old style boots. They look like those old "Dingo" boots that O.J. Simpson endorsed back in the 70's. I didn't even know they still sold those. He was wearing Dickies and a POW jacket with his mouth covered by a mask. If I were looking to profile someone he would have been on the top of my sketchy list.
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