Prejudice

I have so much prejudice against dirty things...

My family went to have lunch in the inner west, the streets were filthy, the shops were seedy and the people didn't seem hygienic. After lunch, we went on a grocery expedition... When I picked up an item in the shop, this unidentified goo went on my hands... I thought I was just unlucky. So I picked up the one next to it which was seemingly clean, but the bottom was brown. Those dirty places are just so filthy and uninhabitable...

It seems like a long time since we just hung out afterwards at night. I almost forgot how chillaxing it is.