I took the Metro into downtown yesterday. I relinquished my car to the service department once again in hopes of them actually doing something to fix the problem of the heated car seat. Hot Crossed Buns, The Sequel. But, I digress.
So I'm on the train and I suddenly remember all the fun games I would play in my head while traveling around NYC. Like: Who smells like piss? Who will help me if the junkie attacks? and How many people have touched this pole?
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