...that happened last month:
1) A(n old) (skinny) (black) guy with a small portable cooler who pulls down his mask to get something out of it and eat out of it and is continually talking to himself, sometimes intermittently in a very high voice, and then he looks down the car at a (fat) (young) (black) woman sitting on a bench and looking at her phone and is like, "She is fine...", and starts rambling off about her.
2) As we pull into a downtown station, the train abruptly slow and stops and the conductor announces, "Move away from the train, let us move in," and then starts up again, and then stops and gets back on the intercom, and this happens a few more times, and as we pull in I see (two) (skinny) (high school-age) (black) kids standing very close to the train and just laughing their heads off, presumably because they were doing something to f*ck with it as it pulled into the station.
3) A (like mid-20s) (very heavyset) (light-skinned black) guy with a huge, half-burnt almost cigar-like roll of what smelled like marijuana who comes in from another car and walks through ours, slowly striding up and down it and languidly glancing back and forth to each side like he just wants someone to even try to say something to him.
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