Well that was interesting.
I went to the other side of the city for a walk along the Lake, and very nice it was. Then I got on the third and last bus of the homeward trip. I sat in the only nearby vacant seat, next to a very beefy man who made no effort to make room for me. This meant I had to kind of wedge myself in, with much more contact with beefy man than I wanted. The result was that he then punched me hard with his elbow. I don’t mean he nudged me, or pushed or leaned sideways, I mean he lifted his arm and slammed me hard.
I yelled “OW!” and he explained that I deserved it for wedging myself in. I said it’s called sitting down in a vacant seat. People nearby stared but said and did nothing. This is life in Trump’s America I guess. I hate Trump’s America.
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