"Not Mr. Roger's neighborhood/Mommy Dearest"

The drunk guy at the bus stop today told me that he liked my voice.  He sat next to me and spit on me when he talked.  This area has had tb epidemics in the past spread this way.  He told the passenger on the bus "pay attention to your own god damn business and fuck you and don't look at me"

At the depot I met a 23 yo who is in excruciating pain 24/7 like me.  We talked about being torture survivors.  She said that her mother sold her off as a sex slave when she was very little.....................................