Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Lindsey Dawn Daily Sport 1996

Alcoholism and other things.

The scene, a bus with seats almost full, of background music daredevils, parked next to the emblematic Playground, seven in the evening, the minutes passed and the driver decides to move a few yards ahead, but without intending to undertake the journey; minutes after up the bus two men and a lady almost seniors, all highly drunk, with a smell that alcohol mixed with garbage and waste of tomatoes and onions appear to be central market vendors, according to listen minutes after . A man who was on the seat of my right side, looking out the window, seeing a woman up, he calls and tells him to sit next on, the last woman drinks looks with indifference and refuses to come, come after two other men who went with her and one of them goes and happily greets the guy in the first scene and sits on the other man went them sit where you sit in front of the woman and begin to joke, realizing that the man in the window, also rises and greets him while he offers a drink , which is gladly received by the other, then stops and starts singing the music that sounds in the background and dancing across the aisle of the bus, this causes the laughter of some children who see everything and the dissatisfaction many who look with disapproval , is in the front row to witness anyone show. Twenty-five minutes after the end the driver decides to drive and take us to our destination, the men and women were with show, one of them half asleep from time to drink, the other, the youngest bottle in hand, and the lady is the mother of the young, this gives every moment a drink to the lady, and she enjoys dropwise five minutes after the bottle had finished, the youth unemployment and seat seeks to fight with the window, it also stands and wastes no time, while the lady told "hey calm down - and these recede over again when the lady want to fight again intervenes time guided the child - hey calmate , look up to me last night hit me.
you have completed the short story, at least to me, but that hurt me sorrow, not only witness this sort of thing, but notice the lack of love to life every day many will have, sadness is what it causes.

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