Upon returning from the lunch stop, there was a jam-up in the front of the bus in which two company members were trying to make their way opposite directions, both nearly landing on top of the driver.
Female K, rubbing up against Male J, and unexpectedly flirting: Hey! You know, J, I would spin you like a top!
J, shaking his head and not having any of it: Foolish mortal.
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