Crowded spaces, hectic mind

Someone on the train this morning smelled like a combo of Bath & Bodyworks and cats paws. Last night on a crowded bus, I spent a couple of stops nestled in the embrace of a stranger. I never even saw his face. I am lucky it was a he. I wish I could get someone I know to snuggle for a few minutes. My very part-time assistant and future bandmate is writing a song about something that happened to me a few weeks ago. I was riding the 7 train during the morning rush and a big tall man was rubbing his penis on my hip. Difficult to know if this was really happening, due to the crowdedness of the train, but if it was, EWW GROSS. I need another shower.