Shocking . Admirable . However , to counterbalance those two days of simple pleasures , this morning I had to ride the bus by myself to the greyhound station to buy my tickets . I can not count the number of dumb males that hooted , hollered at me , tried to skeez on me , or called me by some dumb pet name .

Question: What does the writer look like ?
Answer: The writer looks like a manThe writer looks like a beautiful personThe writer looks like a zombieNone of the above choices .