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Sweet-cracker-sandwich people! It's called public transport because it's PUBLIC. If there are no seats, you stand. If the train is full, you move your butt out of the door. If you lean into the train and scream "Move it, I can see space in there" (without looking carefully to see the stroller), bitchy queens will tell you to cork it. Using different words than "Cork It".
If you take the above actions (the screaming I mean) and then travel from Copley to Prudential (which is faster to walk anyway) the self-same bitchy queen will curse you so that you will never find designer anything on markdown EVER AGAIN. Take care of that Chanel jacket sweetie, it's your last.
p.s. to the women with the adorable toddler in the stroller. I'm very sorry, I apologize. No child of that age should have to hear "pie hole" used in anger. But really, I was that put out.
If you take the above actions (the screaming I mean) and then travel from Copley to Prudential (which is faster to walk anyway) the self-same bitchy queen will curse you so that you will never find designer anything on markdown EVER AGAIN. Take care of that Chanel jacket sweetie, it's your last.
p.s. to the women with the adorable toddler in the stroller. I'm very sorry, I apologize. No child of that age should have to hear "pie hole" used in anger. But really, I was that put out.