This morning, I was sitting on the T, minding my own business, staring off into space and thinking about the day ahead of me and the fact that my hair had frozen while waiting for the T. At every stop, people got off, walked past me, and got off the T. Then at one stop, one old man in a line of people walking off the T KICKED ME. Hard. And
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