I'm pretty sure the subway is killing me.
It could be the man standing behind me with H1N1 or it could be the woman talking at 115 decibels at the other end of the train. Either way, I can't envision a world where my head won't explode during one of my daily commutes on the 2-3.
I'd sell my soul for some personal space or just a wet nap.
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