Just because you have a fold up bike
and wear reflective clothing and are middle class and live in Brighton and care about the environment and *think* you are a good person, does not mean that it is OK for you to sprint for a train and not pay attention to anyone else, thereby bumping into the cripple who is ahead of you on the platform, nearly knocking her over.
And of course I shouted at you, so there's no need to look surprised.
And saying Sorry in a faux mortified way does not your bony biker's arse cover, yeh?
And of course I shouted at you, so there's no need to look surprised.
And saying Sorry in a faux mortified way does not your bony biker's arse cover, yeh?
posted by Katie at 9:36 am
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Ye gods, I'd never deny my middle-classness.
And no apology necessary. Shoved it in because I think he's the kind of guy who thinks that it's only other kinds of guys than him who'd do mean inconsiderate things to cripples.
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