I saw the repulsive pervert this morning again, in the same bleeding carriage! Three days! In a row! What does this mean?!
He was there doing his own thing again. This time, a distance away from me. I watched him the whole time and was contemplating to request for another guy near her to swop places with her or to warn her.
But this lady he picked was a feisty one. She kept swiveling her head sternly (if you could swivel your head ‘sternly’) to give him dangerous sidelooks. She looked fierce - or maybe it's because of her brows.
He got off before the end of the ride, probably thinking he had reached his limit with her. Anything more, she would probably bite his head (on his shoulders) off and castrate him. He got off at Raffles Place yesterday, and he alighted at Dhoby Ghaut today. Tell me, isn’t this sicko just moving about with the morning crowd and getting his cheap thrills in packed trains during his happy hour?
I think I must do something. Let’s see if I see him tomorrow again.
He was there doing his own thing again. This time, a distance away from me. I watched him the whole time and was contemplating to request for another guy near her to swop places with her or to warn her.
But this lady he picked was a feisty one. She kept swiveling her head sternly (if you could swivel your head ‘sternly’) to give him dangerous sidelooks. She looked fierce - or maybe it's because of her brows.
He got off before the end of the ride, probably thinking he had reached his limit with her. Anything more, she would probably bite his head (on his shoulders) off and castrate him. He got off at Raffles Place yesterday, and he alighted at Dhoby Ghaut today. Tell me, isn’t this sicko just moving about with the morning crowd and getting his cheap thrills in packed trains during his happy hour?
I think I must do something. Let’s see if I see him tomorrow again.
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