On The Bus
Yet another reflection on how real-life can play out. This event happened a few years ago and it could've turned out very badly for me. Most of it came from not reading a person properly. This serves as a lesson that approaches have to be considered very carefully
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You know all this and STILL expose yourself to them? You get what you get playing the game of death.
I always let them greet me FIRST. I rarely approached women, even in my younger days. I may smile at her, but not speak, just to see where her head is. Smiles are more disarming than words. If they ask why I'm smiling, I can always say I was thinking about something else; daydreaming. Her next words will tell me how much a nut job she is.