Low was the feed of new people joining the ranks of the downtrodden. One was a fat man who wanted to show off his skills of a foreign tongue. Anyone who were at first capable of withstanding the immense stench from his person and looked like the right kind of Asian got an exhibition. Another was a guy who looked too familiar, walking with chest popping out and palms facing backward. Neanderthal like. The last one was an old guy spouting all sorts of theories and opinion. No one could sidle away slyly enough.
Tuesday, 20 January 2004 - 11:39
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