originally posted on november 8, 2014
That time I was on the subway headed east, I was sitting by a door and at one station when the doors opened a white dog on a leash came in ahead of the person at the other end of the leash. The dog looked at my lap and jumped up on me as though it wished to get away from the person holding the leash, a young negress, who when she saw the dog on my lap said with a shocked tone "oh I'm so sorry he's never done that before, get off his lap oh I'm so sorry." She and the dog moved away a few seats.
How this could be used as an incident in a fiction. A person on one of the ttc subway lines gets a surprise when the train stops at one of the stations and a negress with a white dog on a leash enters. The dog takes one look at his lap and jumps up on his clean pants. The negress gasps and yanks the dogs leash while at the same time telling it to get off his lap and apologizing to him, saying that's so strange he's never jumped up on anyone's lap before.
A couple of weeks later he is sitting by the door in a cafe on yonge street between bloor and Asquith. The door opens and a negress comes in and sits on the floor across from where he is sitting. She is unkempt as though she's been sleeping in an alley and starts talking under her breath about needing a home and could he take her home with him, she would behave herself and not bother him, if she followed him home would he take her in. she goes on talking while sprawled on the floor near the door while the guy who had the dog jump on his lap and other customers watch her until one of the staff comes and asks her to leave. That is when he wonders if that is the same negress who's dog jumped on his lap in the subway and if that incident was planned with this second event.
reposting the above incident because of a recent post I made about a security guard who was herding a young female out of the eaton centre . writing that incident out has made me think of certain similarities between the two .
the events of the above fictionalized incidents on the subway and in the cafe happened as separate incidents further apart in time than I made it in the notes . of the dog that jumped on my lap I'm not entirely convinced it was an agent for csis or organized crime , and that also makes the negress with the dog more than likely an unrelated coincident with the second negress at the cafe and not another show in the toronto street theatre I've experienced since arriving in 1991 .
but the second part about the negress on the floor in the starbucks at the old britnell bookstore on yonge street between bloor and asquith happened the way I describe . the whole thing had the form and content of classic csis street theatre as did the incident at the eaton centre .
both the eaton and starbucks incidents have a young female most likely from the sex trade sent to solicit me while another person was sent to get rid of her and ask me what she had said . all this while nearby a surveillance operation was likely under way . by whom ? police or some organized crime group .
something about writing the other incident down has made me think he was not just checking what was going on at the front entrance to his cafe but was involved in some way with the incident .
the negress in the cafe seemed to be recruited from the prostiution ranks of organized crime but if they were working together that would seem to involve the starbucks employee in organized crime .
which leaves me with the scenario they were both csis assets enlisted to participate in a incident related to the one at the eaton centre more than a decade before this one . unless one was organized crime and the other was csis , but which one is which one .
or it's the third possibility of the neural pathways of my brain are too close together and thoughts are leaking from one area to another causing me to make schizophrenic connections between clearly unconnected events . yeah that's got to be it .
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