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90 Uninvited guest in minibus
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The minibus from Ladakh, which was eventful, to the next destination, Manali, has a capacity of 10 people. It is said that the Leh-Manali section, which is said to be the toughest road in India, reaches its climax at RohtangPass, which is also known for its rugged name.
But my torment didn't happen on the lotin pass. Somebody said that traveling in India and suffering is a past life's work.
After drinking with my friends and saying goodbye, I boarded the minibus. Soon the bus departed. The problem started here. After drinking, I always felt thirsty, but I forgot to prepare water. I was so thirsty that I couldn't even sleep. I tried to get water from the lesbian couple sitting in the front seat of me, but they were turned down. As a temporary measure, he tried to minimize his thirst by rolling his tongue towards his throat, but to no avail.
The second torment came from the French lady sitting next to me. Even thinking about it now, she was truly the worst person I've ever met on her travels. Why did I get her seated next to her by her side? Hearing through one ear that if you want to experience the worst of overland travel in India, you have to sit in the last 4 seats of the minibus in the Leh-Manali section, I ended up sitting in the middle of the worst of the 4 rear seats. The French lady who sat down was the problem. Once she was very fat. So she was barely caught in the narrow seat. But I couldn't complain to anyone. This is because the travelers in the minibus are all willing to accept this uncertainty in order to escape the stuffiness of the local bus.
Nevertheless, why was the French aunt chosen for the second toil?
In other words, she is a woman with an extremely cynical personality that, while resolving her dissatisfaction with her narrow seat with me and the German young man in the front seat of her, does not tolerate even touching her own flesh with her own. it was Maybe she's extremely racist.
When I was exhausted from thirst and could barely fall asleep, she pushed me hard and sweared inexplicably. Because of this, it was common for me and the people in the seat next to me to fall asleep.
It had been bothering us for over two hours, and it was past 3 in the morning. Still, her uncomfortable atmosphere in the car was further messed up by her. A few passengers, like me, fell asleep and cursed each country.
Still, she didn't mind, plugged in my earphones and continued to push me. It was 3:30 in the morning and I couldn't stand it any longer. I started shooting at her with her most popular Korean swear word. And when she took her earphones out of her ears, we all cursed at once as if we had promised.
And soon everything was over. no longer was her wretched
There was no Dunn Push, and there was peace in the car.