Northbound bus 358

And I elected to get on the emptier of the two coaches that pulled up as I'm not particulary in the mood to sit in the funk of 40,000 losers, and the gay men runeth here next to Green Lake, the bunson burner is flaming hard. And...... we got a official crack-ho boarding at 80th North, this bag is twitching and fidgeting as if she's got ants in her pants. Maybe, you never know what these pimps are into these days.