she was standing right in front of me, dunno she's pregnant or
just fat.
train was crowded, she was looking around for a seat but i wasn't
sure. I'm a gentleman but her face was screaming "give me that damn
seat" and that made me think twice.
a lady stood up to alight a few seats away. Her head turned
quickly, ready to pounce like a spitting cobra but she was too
late. I thought to myself, she really looked desparate for a seat.
But what if she's not pregnant? What if she's just a greedy pile of
lard with weak willpower and just ate and ate then uses deceptive
means to get a seat on trains? Well I cast the doubt away and stood
up. Its still a kind gesture to offer your seat to a lady. She
pounced on it like it was her long lost bean bag.
A hint of regret crossed my mind, accompanied by that feeling you
get when you sign on the dotted line with a 2nd hand car dealer.
Ah, let it be.
