I Want to Cry. I Want to Cry

"I really like the way you dress. Not like these whores out on the street," he said to her. He then leaned over and wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me close to him. The longer the bus rode, the more hands he got pulling me closer, putting his hand on my leg and squeezing it tight. About halfway through the ride, a miracle happened. The bus slowed to his stop and he stood up and looked down at me. This is where I get off. Can I get a hug? He asked. Yes, it was the security guard. "I figured I'd take you as far as I can go." she says.

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