Hey dude on the Burnside bus, monday morning at roughly 8am. You sure did think you were slick when you stuck your dirty finger up your nostril, pulled it out, peeked at your little treasure and then casually stuck it in your mouth. Have a good chew? Nice and tangy, was it? Buddy, please do your fellow MT passenger a favour, and refrain from the dig and chew. It's just downright nasty. Especially at 8am on a Monday morning.
|This close to losing my Cornflakes.|