I fiercely protect my thrice-weekly quality time, otherwise known as my 5am nap on the commuter rail. Without it, I turn into an even more vicious bitch than usual
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Purely for the joy of waking me up, I imagine. Or because he likes that particular seat on the train. People are funny that way. I usually sit in the same place, too, as do most of the regular commuters.
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