On my way to work, I walk about a mile through San Francisco from downtown to the ballpark. It's not a bad walk it's actually quite nice most days, although I haven't had to deal with this commute in the rain as of yet. I'm sure it's just as fun in a down pour. Well today during my walk I saw a lacy see through thong, on some girl riding a bike past me, with almost her whole backside exposed. I wonder if she knew? Also where was she going with such fancy underpants? About a block later I saw, on the sidewalk having to step over it, a pile of human poop on a piece of a torn cardboard box. Oh yeah, who ever left did have the courtesy to at least cover it up with toilet paper.
-stephen
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