I hate the bus.
I had no music to listen to on the bus.
I had no book to read on the bus.
I had to listen to a man make racial slurs on the bus.
And talk about politics.
I hate the bus.
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All things me are immortalized here. Immortalized in the traditional egyptian style: by removing the brian via the sinuses.
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