This morning on the Skytrain a man in a suit licked his lips at me. They should provide barf bags on public transit like they do on airplanes.
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2 comments:
Yes, they absolutely should provide barf bags as well as instant death rays for people who smoke cigars at me on the street when my hair is damp.
I'm sure no judge would find fault with you if you maced out the offending cigar.
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