Tonight was the night of forced transfers. 1 train, 110th to 96th. Unforced transfer to 3 train. 3 train to 42nd. Forced transfer to 2. 2 train randomly terminates at Chambers. Time check, 12:30am, and a full train has just dumped onto a full platform.
A train shows up, and goddamn it, people start shoving. Shoving to get on to a train at 12:30 in the goddamn morning, because this is New York and there are too many fucking people here.
I end up buried at the end of a car, and that's when it chimes in:
You know you can solve this, right? Just give the throat a little tickle. From the inside. Puke nice and hard right here on the floor and you'll have more space than you know what to do with...
Shhh, shhh... quiet, baby --it's no fun if I listen every time.
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