Sunday, 13 March 2016

Fare Evading Prick

He hung around the turnstiles, I noticed him every couple of days. And without fail, he’d wait for me to swipe my card, and then he’d push behind me, sneaking through without having to pay.

First couple times I just put it down to someone being in a rush. Then I realised it was the same guy, and he kept doing it. He’d even wait for me, if other people went through before me, he’d still wait it out until I went through.

I eventually confronted him, and he stopped.

But by then I’d received enough doses to kill me.

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