Some days you just wish you can unsee some things.
Philopino, late forties early fifties with a page boy style hair cut she trotted up to the elevator and stopped as she fiddled with a piece of paper. My colleague and I chatted about this and that while we to waited. As the elevator pinged it's arrival I looked up and nearly choked. She stood there playing with her false teeth (dentures) flipping it in and out of her mouth. I thought, 'damn, I do.not.want.to.see.that!'
I quickly composed my face into a neutral mask and boarded the elevator. During the ride down to the subway I heard little slurping noises as she sucked her saliva back in her mouth. I inwardly cringed. Blessedly the elevator stopped. I rushed out thankful for escape of the soup soup slurping sound.
Yuck...
Somethings you just can't unsee
Sounds like quite an unwanted "sigh-to-see". You described your experience very eloquently, as usual. I'm just popping in to say hi.
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Well that would be an unpleasant experience I would think.
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