Car Car Car

I was reminded again this morning why I wanted a car. First I had one lady standing beside me who could not seem to keep her balance. She to a certain extent was leaning on me. That made me feel uncomfortable even though she did not seem to feel the same way. Then I had a lady in front who was squeezing me to the extent my hand was touching her butt a number of times. If she shouted 'molest' I would have been done for. Seems like our personal bubbles are shrinking day by day taking the train. Of course, all these would not have been an issue if they were people I like, but God has never been kind to me in this aspect so I'd prefer to drive...... God, pleasssseeeeeee!