There is a woman on board who continues to be confused about where her seat is in relation to the bathroom, cafe car, other cars in general. She has passed by several times throughout the trip looking for her seat. It's somewhat entertaining because we all recognize her but she has no idea where she is even if only a few moments has passed since she left her seat to use the facilities. Is it mean? I suppose so, but she was making that fucking baby coo so I don't give a shit if she is lost as a bitty in high grass!
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