In the train just now, an old woman could not for the life of her get her MetroCard to swipe through properly. In a different language, she asked if I could swipe it for her. I obliged.
She was about to say something, but thought better of it, realizing that I could probably not understand any non-English languages. So instead she just made a kissy noise at me.
I think I'm in love.
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
A Post Not About Steroids
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She only did that because she's hopped up on steroids.
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