Eeewwww!
I was on the number 22 bus yesterday in Edinburgh, approx 5.15pm, and there was a man sitting at the front, in one of the sideways-facing seats (so he was in plain view of EVERYONE on the bus), and he proudly picked his nose all the way from Princes Street to at least Corstorphine.
And I'm not talking a polite little scratch when one of your fingers accidentally slips up a nostril - he looked like he was digging for buried treasure (and I suppose in his view, he was). But he would minutely examine the horrors he was extracting for a good few seconds before disposing of them. I don't even want to think about where they ended up.
People are disgusting.
And I'm not talking a polite little scratch when one of your fingers accidentally slips up a nostril - he looked like he was digging for buried treasure (and I suppose in his view, he was). But he would minutely examine the horrors he was extracting for a good few seconds before disposing of them. I don't even want to think about where they ended up.
People are disgusting.
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