Sigh
So a pregnant woman at the bus stop with her friend decides to start smoking, as I get up to stand elsewhere she starts talking about how she can’t wait to get drunk tonight. When the bus finally comes between the two of them they don’t even have enough for one fare. They begin talking loudly and obnoxiously, theoretically joking, about dumping the baby in a garbage can after it’s born.
Do I really even need to comment? I think the stark depression of reality speaks for itself here.
