As I'm walking down Broadway, the man on the left hisses "niccccccce." I ignore him, when again I hear "niccccccccce." I turn around to see if this old dude actually has the nerve to harass me. He lifts his cane, points it up and down my body, and with raised eyebrows repeats, "niccccccccccce."
Apparently for these two, wisdom doesn't come with age.
- Asia
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