You’d be walking onto the subway, nothing too bad…when all of a sudden a dark skinned, older, very thick and curvaceous lady would be walking around. She’d stand right next to you in just a jacket and some thigh-highs, her bra encasing only her areolae and her massive nipples. People gazed on, she just stood…not really giving a care, but she turned towards you.

“Hey. ‘Sup, kiddo?”

She’d ask, not with anger, or annoyance, not even a hint of seduction either. But just with sheer politeness.