Friday, March 28, 2014

Wet

People ride the train when it's raining hard. I'm not talking about commuters, but instead an all-day $5 pass gets someone the equivalent of a mobile, dry, heated hotel-on-rails. 

The fact that it is packed is one thing, the smell is beyond amazing. Where are the insane perfume and cologne wearers now? Smells like intense urine and butt.

Like a portapotty exploded.

Yay Friday!!!

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