About twenty minutes ago, a man talking on a mobile phone was stood across the road from my flat, peeing up the wall. It's quite a busy road, and he was under a street light. I didn't say anything...
Earlier, on the bus a woman walloped her son. She seemed pretty angry. Almost felt as if I was intruding.
Watching a programme about hypochondriacs, and one of the therapists collapsed in a supermarket to demonstrate that not everyone will clamour around and call ambulances. The man closest to him carried on shopping.
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