On my way home, I was getting off the Amtrak train and the sullen-faced (early 50s) (black) (female) conductor was standing by the stairs as everyone passed by, and so as I got off, I was like, "Have a blessed day."
As soon as I said that, she grabbed my arm and lit up and was like, "Thanks, hon, I needed that!"
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