The bus ride

Waiting for a bus in the cold weather is such a drag. But there I was, again freezing my ass off waiting for a bus to take me downtown. When the bus stopped, I got on and walked to the back and sat down next to a window, in a seat all by myself. At the next stop a young man got on and the way he looked, caught my eye as he was handsome and young with dark brown shoulder length hair that was so shinny it immediately caught my attention.
The young man sat down in the seat next to me, and the two of us made small talk about how cold it was. I introduced myself to him and he said that his name...

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