“Cool, so if I decide I want to be a bobcat, I can walk around the city, and start publicly urinating on buildings and cars whenever and wherever I feel like it, and say: “You can’t arrest me for indecent exposure! I’m a bobcat tom, and I’m just spraying to mark my territory! That’s what we bobcats do!”
Just move to San Francisco, no one would notice.
“...Just move to San Francisco, no one would notice...”
Yeah, the politics, insanely high cost of living, as well as the poop and dirty needles on the sidewalk don’t sound like my idea of a good time. I got stuck at the Greyhound station St. Louis once. That experience was horrifying enough. X.x