So I went on a long walk this evening (~8.5 miles) and stopped in a bohemian cocktail/coffee bar on my way back. The Smiths account for ~15% of their playlist. I overheard a heavyset 20something woman (I'm guessing 5'5" and 300 lbs) talking to what sounded like a skinny boy about sourcing needles.
Of course, this piqued my interest as it sounded like they were discussing a terrible idea. Eventually the woman started mentioning a "T" prescription. She talked about mood stability/issues. Something about .375 as the dosage either weekly or biweekly. I eventually put my glasses back on and noticed some stubble above her upper lip.
She was huffing and puffing while doing the dishes as I typed part of this. I looked like I'd seen a ghost for a bit and explained to the bartender with a very GenZ haircut that I read something disturbing about the East German Women's Olympic Team and that it's worth looking into.
Sorry for the ramble, but this is the first time I've overheard such a conversation. I like this bar. What do you do in situations like this?
Goodreads has a whole list.
Could you send a link to it?