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Friday, June 9, 2017

One day, on the bus...

So every morning I take the bus to work. On the way, it stops by the local prison.

This morning, while we were stopped by the prison, I heard a loud crash. I look to my right and I see what used to be a window, now shattered.

I'm looking at the window, and I see some rope fly out. Following the rope, I see an inmate. A rather small inmate. As a matter of fact, the man was a dwarf.

I stared at him in awe. As he made his way down the rope towards freedom, he noticed me observing him. He gave me a wink.

I thought to myself:

“Wow, that's a little condescending.”

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