morning in the bus

A young woman - smartly-dressed, petite and good-looking – tried to get off the bus I was in this morning. She looks “tame” and nice but, obviously the bus and its passengers were not, at least that’s what she thought. She fought her way out of this crowded, air-conditioned, new bus. Alas, we could not move too much.

She was stuck in the middle of everyone, she started to yell,
”Stop….! Stop…! Let me out of it, I must stop at THIS bus shelter!”
We tried to move a bit, made way for this “gorgeous lady”. Unfortunately she couldn’t make it on time, the door started to close and the bus went away from THE shelter.
She started something bigger, she knocked at the bus’ window AND scream,
“Stop… you dog!”
Dog????? Well, there went all her attributes: beauty, fashion, whole appearance. People glanced towards her and looked away almost instantly. She suddenly was simply banished (for us, at least). The bus finally made a stop at the next shelter, the “naked female” went off along with other non-yelling people. We were sorry for her, we forgot that pretty face, and smart look, only the yelling and banging remains.

It takes a glance for me to notice a goodlooking female and it takes one yell for me to turn off.