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[hr][b]Location:[/b] Da Bus
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Isn't it funny how when you don't have the time or inclination to be distracted, suddenly they're everywhere, but when you're desperately looking for something to do, all those wells of diversion seem to dry up? Mali looked through her phone and online for anything that could help take her mind off the irritation at her schedule being thrown out of whack, and the kid who sang off-key version of [URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOkQ4T5WO9E]This Is What You Came For[/URL] while  he danced in the aisle during one of the bus' many traffic stops. It was astounding how badly one could fuck up singing a stretched out version of the word "You." An adolescent boy's vocal chords with constant cracks was not an acceptable complement to a 28 year old black woman's.

Part of the issue was that essentially anything involving audio was out of the question, unless she wanted to pop in some earbuds and hope that she could increase her future hearing loss even further. But she was pretty sure that her phone didn't go that loud. The thought crossed her mind to get off at the next possible stop, but knowing her luck today, that would probably be the kid's as well. Well, it seemed like the only thing she would be able to do for the time was grit her teeth and bare it. So that's what she would do.