"Its my body, its my baby" loudly screeches out the mouth of the young mother seated diagnolly behind me.
"Mom you don't him, you only talked to him on the phone"
[The conversation continues with her hysterical outburst through the phone as she scream at her rambunctious children(plural) who run through the bus aisles.]
"He be coming over my house all hours of the night harassing me..."
"Mom its none of your business"
[Conversation II]
" Man I called my Mom this morning, an she she's gonna call him and tell him when the baby's born, I told her its none of her business."
[Lastt remark I transribing]
"And she betta have my $50...she had money to get her hair done, she had money to pay her...and she betta have it, I'm not going to her house i'ma go to her job before the 1st of the month...."
Ok lady, thanks for telling all your business.
Oh and the bus moves out of traffice as she waddles her pregnant belly off the bus.
Good Morning!
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