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I used to take a bus to UCSC campus early on Friday mornings. Somehow, my schedule coincided with that of a friendly schizophrenic Hispanic man (not sure if he was actually schizophrenic). When people got on the bus he'd always say, "Oh!" in a comically jovial way, like he was really happy to see them, and would point out a seat that wasn't taken for them to sit in. Whenever there weren't any open seats (and believe me, he looked) he would make a sad face and say, "Oh..." He would try to talk to people but he would just look at them and make sorta exaggerated facial expressions while he made no noise. Also he would talk to himself very quietly; but of course the only word he said even above a mumble was "Oh!" I grew to like seeing him in the mornings. 
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