Sitting on a bench at a bus shelter, sometime around 7 on a Saturday, I made small talk with a pregnant woman sitting nearby. She proceeded to tell me about an abusive ex, how that is why she now carries a gun everywhere, her baby daddy (a different ex) who just got out of jail after 2 months and she is not sure she wants him back, and having one child she gave up for adoption and another two or three at home, then this one on the way. Then, she continued on and explained that she has a blood disease (in addition to hemophilia) that is terminal. She described what the disease does to her in some detail.
Following this strange conversation, a man stood in front of the shelter, also waiting for the bus, and smoked a joint. The pregnant woman threatened to call the cops or beat his ass if he didn’t either move or put it out. She said it “stank.” I suggested he shouldn’t smoke it by a pregnant woman and he denied noticing she was pregnant (she had to have been at least five months along!). Then the bus came.