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Safe and comfortable

by david-da-cunha

When I go on the bus I always sit at the back So I can watch the whole of it, Well, sad thing is I always go over the engine And if it blows up I'm the first to go. We're never safe and comfortable, are we?
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david-da-cunha
29 / M / Portugal
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Written by
david-da-cunha
29 / M / Portugal
Published
Jul 3, 2017
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1m
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july 3, 2017

4:38 p.m.

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#safety#comfort#bus#engine#everydaylife
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