Lap Dance at Lunch
I went to the library at lunch today to research grants. While there, a man sat down two seats from me. He held his book in his lap, but faced me straight on. From his appearance, I guessed he was one of the people they dumped off the bus from some institution he couldn't pay anymore. I ignored him mostly. When I got up to leave, two really big men in security guard uniforms walked over to him and said, “We don’t have no girls sitting in men’s laps here.”
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