My dad makes up scenarios for the people on the train with him. Like if the world were to end and they were the only people alive how each of them might act.
It's cool.
I just make up random stories like "She just murdered her husband and ate her baby and is now running away to Scotland to get a sex change so that no one will find her and because she loves the Loch Ness monster, and knows that Nessie only take it up the arse." or something.
I'm weird.
I'm also filthy.
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