What's the experience of being squeezed into patties at the gate of the bus?

I forgot to look at the Gregorian calendar when I went out that day The platform was crowded with people. The last bus is like an aunt grabbing cheap food in the vegetable market, and everyone swarms.

If I am not in a hurry, I will wait for the next bus. The bus is crowded and the traffic is bumpy. I don't need any help at all, and I don't have to worry about falling.

I am a fat man with five big and three thick, 180 kg. I was squeezed into a meat pie on the bus. I felt a little short of breath at that time. If it weren't for being close to the company, it is estimated that it would be gone in this life.