The Irish Thug

I don’t know exactly when it happens (I’m pretty sure it’s some time after middle school), but once you reach this point, all people refuse to full out run anywhere (excluding athletic situations). It could be the last plane out of Cuba and people would still be doing that half jog thing. I’m not saying I’m innocent of it either. I’ve missed plenty of buses in the last 3 months because of it. Why do grown men and women feel so awkward that they’d rather miss something than be seen in an extreme rush?

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