A (squat) (older middle-aged) (black) guy sitting down
across the car from me with a red fez on and a brown jacket on over an orange vest with
some kind of shirt beneath it, and on his lapel was a button with an old-timey
stylized “7” on it and a very crisp thin border around its edge.
After a few stops, he pulled out a greasy half-eaten
brown bag with cold popcorn in it, and he began to eat from that, mostly keeping his mouth closed as he chewed.
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