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The Bus

its ture i tell you it was a must do this this stuff i needed to let it out no doudt go to the restroom this one only had prefume i fess and fess got decuss i needed to go you know ON THE BUS

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 9/8/2012 11:59:00 AM
For those of us who don't have a car, when we go somewhere, we can't go far. This creates a bad situation when we rely on public transportation. On the corner is where I have to wait. As usual, the bus comes ten minutes late. It makes too many stops along the way. Nothing ever changes from day to day.
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