Lots of cold people on the train tonight. And it's quiet... Very quiet. So much so that we are all hearing the most inane and wandering conversation ever. I'm getting snippets that sound like him eating tomatoes or lame hamburgers while catching up on TV at a friends house. And he is taken aback at how the friend wouldn't let him stay longer to watch TV. All sorts of sad. Poor guy seems to overstay his welcome.
To out do him, another guy has sparked up a rather loud conversation of his own, only in a foreign language, on his phone. It sounds Arabic, but I cannot be certain. The cadence sounds right for it.
I am just leaning into the heater getting as warm as possible. I need sleep.
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