And no, that's not another person under the seat.
And no, this is not someone who I should consider is probably dealing with a terminal illness whose cat went missing and whose dog died, and who deals with stressful people at work and has a kid with a million issues, or who has a sciatic problem, or migraines, and all the other nonsense people have advised me to consider over the past eight years as reasons for passengers' ridiculous decisions to act like douchepicks on trains.
Why?
Because my life is sucking pretty hard right now but I still manage to sit upright on a train and remain respectful of others.
There's no excuse for this.
I put my head there! And so do you!
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To this day people STILL think the public realm is but an extension of their living room and own residence.
That they do Tal.
But in this case, I sincerely doubt that he sits like this in his living room. Personally, I don't allow slippers on my couch, mostly because they walk in my entrance hall, the same hall that I wear outside shoes in.
He was not brought up right.
He can't even sit up right!
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