I have a neighbor who is a sweet old grandpa. He often walks the halls with his little granddaughter, trying to lull her to sleep. I've even heard him singing to her as he walks.
Now before you get that dopey smile on your face and sigh, "Awwwww," there is more.
He spits. On the carpet. In our hallway. And in other public places in our building.
Now if you're like me, your "awwwwww" is turning into more of an "ewwwwwww."
Exactly.
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Gross. I dreamed about Nanjing last night, and being there, and thought it would be great to go back. My dream didn't include any of those gross cultural differences though. I may put off buying my plane ticket. :D
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