Today was gross. Just gross. This was one of the top worse things I've dealt with on my way to the bus. There is no reason for anyone to see what I saw.
I was walking down the stairs to catch the little train that takes me to the bus. For this stop, the stairs go downstairs and they're kind of hidden. There's always two main entrances and exits for these little trains. I could technically just walk to the bus stop, but lazy me always takes over and I take the little train. As I was walking down the first half of the stairs, I see there's an older homeless gentleman at the first landing, and he's not moving. Already a bad sign. I keep walking down and I see that he's picking up his drawrs. Not even underwear, it was his longjohns. He was bent over, picking up his drawrs from his knees. The man just finished "relieving" himself and I guess there were no bathrooms he could go to. But as everyone knows, bus stop areas are always perfect bathrooms. What sucks about homeless people is that they always wear about 3 layers of pants, so it's not like he's going to be done anytime soon. I had to maneuver around him (of course in front of him, I'm not walking behind him after what he dropped) to get to the second half of the stairs. As I walked around him, he at least said "Pardon me".
Some homeless people have manners. I just wish they found bathrooms first.
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