I dress warmly for the walk to the train, train to work, lunchtime foray and then homeward bound. This time of year, that means long johns. Unfortunately, taking that preparation overheats me on the train home. I'm sitting here now wishing to strip them off. But that then defeats the purpose of being warm on the walk home. So instead, I'm stewing in my own drippings surrounded by humanity. And we are packed in:
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