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The number 15 is no number 25. It's one of the most peaceful buses ever.
If I'm standing close to a person I make it look like I'm sending a text to someone. On the other hand, this morning I was walking down the street without taking any pictures and this junky asked me for some change, I told her that I was in a hurry, and she started shouting that I was a cunt and she hated people like me. It was frightening.
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