Monday, 22 August 2011

cannot breathe

I am trapped in my metro seat by a man who probably weighs 400 lbs, smells like old socks, and breathes like Darth Vader.

To his credit, he is turned sideways, projecting a long way into the aisle, to give me as much room as possible...which is something, I guess.
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