Jesus fucking christ. I am sitting on a train and there is this female person that keeps babbling on the phone like a maniac. It seriously sounds like a group of 5 people all talking at once, at a volume, where I have trouble talking to someone on the phone myself. And she is sitting half way down the train car. I haven’t even seen her yet. It’s almost like some romanic type tongue during an exorcism. Portuguese would be my best guess. People: If you make a phone call in public, keep it down a little. Think of it like the audio-pendant to smoking. It’s fine, as long as you don’t make your environment miserable.
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