Why is it that no good deed goes unpunished? Today on my way to cash my check I was waiting for the F train at 169th street when all of the sudden I hear the loudest screech I've ever heard in my life. I turn around and twenty feet away from me is this 70+ little old Guyanese lady pointing at the track as if it the damn thing had looked up her
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