Most weekdays, the basics are the same: same bus, same riders, same walks, same bus stops, same red curb.
It's a good thing I'm not an adrenaline junkie, for if I were, the sheer repetition would drive me bats. But the thankfully the iteration rests somewhere between comfort and boredom, sure of what will most likely happen next, but with a slight twinge of longing for something different.
It's a good thing I'm not an adrenaline junkie, for if I were, the sheer repetition would drive me bats. But the thankfully the iteration rests somewhere between comfort and boredom, sure of what will most likely happen next, but with a slight twinge of longing for something different.
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