| Comment | A good few year back, I got caught short during the commute home and had to nip into McD's at the 4 corners for a number 2.
While doing my business, a needle dropped under from the cubicle next to me and a weird conversation began with a junkie about passing his needle back to him while I was wiping my arse. Even then, the cunt was quite apologetic, embarrassed even. Horrible, but nothing new.
The junkies and alkies around that area seem largely harmless in all honesty - i've been passing under the bridge for about 8 years now to and from work and never had any problems.
You get the odd "any spare change pal" guy who gets a bit close but if you don't freak out and act like a complete gimp and just say "only got my bus fare mate" you should be fine. |
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