com*mute; v. to travel regularly over some distance, as from a suburb into a city and back these are the collective stories of my daily commute, whether by train or on foot
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Kooky woman
"Can I tell you a disgusting story?" I heard her ask the man behind me. "Of course." He said. I assumed they knew each other and laughed as she told the story. She tapped me on the shoulder and said "you think I'm crazy don't you?" I laughed and I said, "no, just bringing joy to the morning." She laughed and so did the guy she had been talking to. And then she exited the train. Apparently she was just a friendly person.
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