A(n early middle-aged) (scraggly bearded) (light-skinned) (black) guy, in scuffed-up black and dark grey sweats and blue sneakers with little-to-no-laces and the tongues pulled up and over so they're showing the cushioning material inside and they're like a bouncing arch on each foot almost reaching to his toes, and the air just smells of BO.
After he gets off after a few stops, someone else comes onto the train, and they go to go sit where he sat, but the smell is still so bad, they get up like right away and go down to the middle of the car to go sit there.
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