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My public trans sport with a flirty stranger on the bus

I was cool, I was convivial. And then he opened his coat and showed me his tits

9 January 2016

9:00 AM

9 January 2016

9:00 AM

I had just sat down on the top deck of a number 38 London bus when I saw him looking at me. He was black and wore a fake-fur coat and orange leggings. There were glittering rings on his fingers, fake diamonds around his neck and bright red lipstick on his lips.

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