I don’t like to sit in the dirty looking seats, the ones with tape and stab wounds. The seat I choose is a single with blue pleather upholstery and next to the door. There’s a girl sitting diagonally behind me, across the dusty orange tiles. She’s a bit chubby, but that’s okay-I am too. The shape of her legs is nice though. A bit similar to mine, I
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