The train is empty. There are maybe 8 people on this whole car and the only one marginally interesting is some weird musclehead in a stretch shirt, but dress slacks and shoes. He is quite proud of himself. But the 80s music in his headphones is amusing.
The skinny kid behind me tapped me on the shoulder, nodded at him and asked me if I thought he could take him.
I said, "Do you know martial arts?"
He said, "No."
I replied, "Then probably not."
He agreed, laughing.
They both got off the next stop and exchanged some words as the train pulled away.
I guess muscles could hear him and wanted to clarify. Wonder what happened next.
Anyways, three 7&7s and a half of a pizza with some coworkers built some team feel. Erk!
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