Originally Posted by WhateverDude

had one of my worse commutes today. Basically had to fend off some tweaker who thought I was an underaged prostitute at the bus stop. Got away, caught my bus, transferred to my train and there's the mother****er again. Dude grabs my dick, says he wants to make sure I'm "...not a Dick-Lady" and then runs off. Entire train appears to think I'm a prostitute. Dude sitting behind me leans over and smells my hair. Then, he combs his fingers through it. WTF? Jesus ****ing christ dude, ****ing creepers today. Everywhere. Creepers.

Originally Posted by J.R.R. Tolkien

There is only one bright spot and that is the growing habit of disgruntled men of dynamiting factories and power-stations; I hope that, encouraged now as ‘patriotism’, may remain a habit! But it won’t do any good, if it is not universal.