| Comment | Few years ago, I left work and got on the 31 first bus going home. I went to the upper level and sat down on my usual seat. Less than a minute later, I smelled shit. I thought someone had darted, but the smell got stronger. I looked down and saw there was shit on the floor close to me. Even worse was that I had stepped on it. I was so disgusted.
I had to wait until we got to a suitable bus stop, where I came down, wiped my shoes on the grass and puddles. |
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