February 9, 2010

• Only in a NY subway can you be physically squeezed to death by overcrowding on the way home and be mentally aggravated hearing some girl bawling her eyes out while crying on the phone three seats over, only to be accosted midway down the train from a chubby girl who thinks she must vocally share her enthusiasm of singing-for-tone-deaf-people^TM through half the train ride.
  

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