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People are way too much into the -I need space- thing.
Don't crowd me. Don't touch me. Don't stand close to me.
If you're so much as to brush a tiny nuance of their space,
they give you their huffiness and glares. They're so touchy.
The other day, I happened to loose my balance and stepped
on a guy's foot, and he had the nerve to promptly cry out,
"Ow, my toes!"
See what I mean...?
© 10/06/01
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