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STORY 11: FUCKED IN A PUBLIC BUS

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PUBLIC BUS.

The bus was a nightmare. It was the last one heading out for the night, and it was packed. People were squeezed together like sardines in a tin. The air was thick with the smell of old upholstery, exhaust fumes, and too many bodies. I was standing in the middle of the aisle, gripped tight to a metal pole just to keep from falling.

Every time the bus hit a pothole, everyone jolted.

Suddenly, I felt a chest press against my back. I turned to see who, but the space was too little; I co
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