Posted in Commuting, Train, Transport, Travel

The P seat

I’ve just had my first proper row. In an almost empty carriage some guy has just made me move for him to sit down for no other reason than he wanted the seat. I reminded him after he watched me struggle to stand that these seats are genuinely for people who need them to be met with the response people will need them in a couple stops time when they want to sit down. I hope the cunt trips as he gets off later, either that or he spills his coffee down his front. I’ve definitely humiliated him tho as he won’t look around. Prick!

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