I hate waiting for the bus. More so, I hate waiting for the #9. Even more, I hating waiting for the #9 on the edge of ghetto land in the dark. More than that, I hate waiting in the dark, in ghetto land for one of the most infrequent busses at the slow time of day and realize I am completely unarmed. Especially with creepy backpack man hoovering around in the shadows. I hate muni.
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