You lady, eating your fritos on bus in front of me.I know the smell of fritos unmistakably.Everyone does.You weren't quite all pigging out as they say because I could tell you were shy about it.Carefully sticking your hand in bag to not make any ruffling noise, looking around to see if anyone was looking at you, and quietly chewing.
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