| Comment | When I was 18 I got my first job in a call centre up the top of town. There was a guy who already worked there with a Glasgow smile. He looked fucking terrifying, always had a scowl on his face. Most people made a point of not making eye contact with him.
I got to know him a little bit, tho, and one day he opened up about it. Turns out he was just standing at a fucking bus stop, waiting to go home and some random guy walked up and did it for no reason. Did 4 or 5 other people the same night. |
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