The homeless man payed his bus fair

 There is this man on my bus that kinda looks like he's homeless. I say that because he cycles through the same 3 hoodies, wears the exact same pair of pants and his hair is as greasy as a McDonald's happy meal. He really grates on my nerves because he never pays for his bus fare and just says "I'll just get a ticket at the station." Today was different though, today HIS SMARTRIDER ACTUALLY WORKED. When this happened I was listening to some music and I didn’t hear the normal ‘I’ll just get a ticket at the station’ In fact I didn’t hear anything. You could argue that it was because I was listening to music that I didn’t hear anything but JUST LET ME BE HAPPY FOR THE GOD-DAMN MAN OKAY, PLEASE.

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