I found myself having terribly sexistic thought seeing one guy with absolutely ripped trousers:
"Don't you have a mother to repair them for you?!" Like if he couldn't do it himself if he wasn' t lazy. It sounds hilarious, but it showed me how much I still have to work on my thinking. So I'm writing in my notepad: No desire to offer any however miserable looking man to repair him any piece of his clothes is allowed!
Besides it was probably some sort of mainstream kidney-killing fashion anyway and the trousers with all their holes in them probably cost more than I can afford to spend on groceries for month.
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