The butcher's wife

We had some free entertainment yesterday. The bus was crowded and a man who was standing next to a seated girl got a mouthful from the girls companion (another woman). Now this firebrand started accusing him of harrasing (or molesting or raping , if she would prefer) the girl. She was showering the choiciest of expletives at high volume and all along demonstrating how the guy was going "like that" , "like that" - all this to draw ready attention from the rest of the passengers. (You can conjure an image of the actions she was making, for its difficult to describe those in a few parliamentary words). The guy pleaded innocence. And most passengers also knew that he hadnt touched a fly. But the woman was in no mood to relent and also went on to chide other female passengers on how meek and submissive they were and also mocked the "theory of female unity and power".

It was rather entertaining. She also pulled out a mobile phone and pretended to call the CBI or something (I guess Ab. Sal. has influenced a lot of our public). And then she declared that she was not alone and there were "males" in her house too - and that she was a butcher's wife.

We later observed that the duo was headed towards Cheetah Camp.

I was dissappointed that nobody threw some coins. We would have had a repeat of Hiroshima then.