Zeeless Bra Crossing

It's late, elevenish, and physics laoshi is giving me a lift to the east side. The car draws up to a red light at a traffic junction and suddenly he says: "There's an mrt station over that side, quick go go go no cars." Bah. Typical. I check because he's not a very reliable person and then I hop out of the car and cross the road. The drivers behind were probably quite surprised.

I was unceremoniously evacuated from physics laoshi's car at Geylang. Noticed that one of the buses along the road there can take me home. Yay.

Got onto Service 21. Ten metres down the road, there was this tart in a black top crossing the road. Where there was no crossing. She just walked slowly in front of the cars, stuck out her chest - ?? trying to seduce the drivers into stopping ?? - and the cars behind would have to slow down, whereupon she would walk a little more. It was like the street peddlers in Thailand.

???? Bizarre.