Public Transport Trauma
Completely Underwhelmed writes, "I was on a bus the other day when a man got on wearing shorts, over what looked like greeny grey leggings. Then the stench hit me. The 'leggings' were a mass of open wounds, crusted with greenish solidified pus that flaked off in bits as he moved."
What's the worst public transport experience you've ever had?
( , Thu 29 May 2008, 15:13)
Completely Underwhelmed writes, "I was on a bus the other day when a man got on wearing shorts, over what looked like greeny grey leggings. Then the stench hit me. The 'leggings' were a mass of open wounds, crusted with greenish solidified pus that flaked off in bits as he moved."
What's the worst public transport experience you've ever had?
( , Thu 29 May 2008, 15:13)
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This happened a long time ago.
I was the bus, about 14, dripping with pubescent puppy fat, shyness and facial piercings with large steel spikes. I was sitting on the back seat alone, looking out of the window, probably with a scowl on my chubby face.
A rather rough looking older gentleman sat next to me. I shifted uncomfortably. "Nice piercings love, did they hurt?" I grunt back a positive reply.
We "chat" for a few minutes, when he gets out a piece of paper and folds it in half so there's a crease in the middle. He pours a line of white powder of questionable legality into this crease and tells me to hold it. He proceeds to snort this and then lech over me for the remaining journey.
I got off 3 stops early.
( , Sat 31 May 2008, 18:29, Reply)
This happened a long time ago.
I was the bus, about 14, dripping with pubescent puppy fat, shyness and facial piercings with large steel spikes. I was sitting on the back seat alone, looking out of the window, probably with a scowl on my chubby face.
A rather rough looking older gentleman sat next to me. I shifted uncomfortably. "Nice piercings love, did they hurt?" I grunt back a positive reply.
We "chat" for a few minutes, when he gets out a piece of paper and folds it in half so there's a crease in the middle. He pours a line of white powder of questionable legality into this crease and tells me to hold it. He proceeds to snort this and then lech over me for the remaining journey.
I got off 3 stops early.
( , Sat 31 May 2008, 18:29, Reply)
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