Well God must have a sense of humor. Feeling like crap, SI, some guy free basing in the bus shack ready to get violent leaves, a guy comes to me and says I look lovely, & you were a stripper right? Then no, a model? I say Nope, not in the least (I am thinking I do have a disease that makes me flexible though.

). He says (x- what I do), we both laugh, I don't tell him that is what I do. Then he tells me my toes look nice. I said easy to polish just pick up my foot. To which he says, in all seriousness, if you get tired I will do them for you. And tells me his name is Jeremiah and what is mine? So we shook hands. Four more busses to go. Anything is a positive with busses vs getting assaulted. I couldn't make this stuff up.Woul⁰d have really laughed if he said his name was Job. Mind you Idk but I think even Jeremiah was thrown down a well.