fat and crazy

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Last week on the tram, there was a fat woman with crutches shouting abuse into her phone.  Nine years together and you leave me.  I want compensation.  You say that I am paranoid and schizophrenic but you should be the one on medication not me.   Later in the week I was flying out of Amsterdam and there was a crazy, young guy with a dodgy bandage wrapped round his arm, probably hiding drugs in it, I thought.  He looked like he on speed, bouncing up and down as we waited in the queue to go through security.  His t-shirt had “I don’t do drugs, honest” written on it.  I wonder what happened when he arrived at his destination.   The plane was full of obese people with fat ears; I mean how can your ears get fat.  I was surprised that the plane could get off the ground.

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