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There is a thing. It is called a bus. The one I need to catch, it does not arrive. Nor the one that would get me to my destination late, but still vaguely OK. There is one which arrives halfway between the time at which the second was supposed to arrive and when the one after that is scheduled for, and that is the one I catch.
It is overtaken by a bus (which does not stop) when it breaks down.
I did get to my appointment exactly 64 seconds before they would have locked the door. The funny, nice, pretty doctor-man played with my feet and there is something good about today.
Complaints form has been filled out. Really, I should get a sheaf of them, and keep them in my purse.
It is overtaken by a bus (which does not stop) when it breaks down.
I did get to my appointment exactly 64 seconds before they would have locked the door. The funny, nice, pretty doctor-man played with my feet and there is something good about today.
Complaints form has been filled out. Really, I should get a sheaf of them, and keep them in my purse.