Traveling home from the city on an overcrowded train, my fiancé and I squeezed into the centre of the coach among a large group of burly, high spirited aboriginal men, the size of rugby players, who were communicating loudly in Aboriginal slang. What happened next, we did not expect, however. Politely, two of them got up and offered us their seats! As we sat down they continued their ruckus conversation, talking all at the same time as we battled to suppress a smile. Their is hope for this world jet!
Posted on: Mon, 24 Jun 2013 09:08:09 +0000
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