Phone-bible guy is sitting next to me scrolling through his good book. Easter is next weekend, so maybe he is brushing up on his verse. He smells thick of that old church incense. It reminds me of another time.
A buxom redhead girl just got on the train. She is attractive, but I can tell she "knows it," and it makes me roll my eyes and go back to typing. There is a line after confidence people cross and she flew past that.
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