About a week ago I got the bus with my wife and an old lady got on. When trying to find her pass she started getting very angry and shouting and swearing “for fucks sake, oh fucking hell. I’ll kill that fucking dog, it’s the dog, he’s fucking done this, that fucking dog, I’ll kill it!”.
It was clear she was maybe…not quite right, and/or a really angry person. Then when my wife was getting off with the pram the old lady went “Come on…MORON”. Which is now a catchphrase in the house…anyway…
Saw the old lady on the bus again and she was being her usual self and was talking to someone who had a dog and was being quite sweet chatting with them etc and then said “oh, my dog died on Sunday” (like, 2 days after the first bus ride)
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