On the light rail, just now, a woman got on, sat next to a man. Within the time it took to travel one stop, she looked up from her book at him and said: (in a soft, sweet voice) “could you not manspread?” He must have returned a look of confusion because I head her say, firmly: “it means put your legs together.” Talk about asking for what you want 💪🏻❤️☺️
Collecting Pieces of Me 