City Life, Part Four: Hostile Gum-Chewing
Who knew gum-chewing could be an act of terrorism? Smack, smack, smack! Oh, well . . . another day on the CTA Freak Trolley.
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City Life, Part Three: Better Than Sex
Time stops. Lights fade. Two spots on two people. Strangers. A meaningful moment. Simpatico. Then . . . time starts. As before.
City Life, Part Two: Smell Train
L-Train? More like, Smell Train! Week-old urine is not so bad. It’s better than week-old urine mixed with day-old chicken-wing bones.
City Life, Part One: Open Seats Mirage
Open seats on a crowed L-train come at a premium when you’re dead tired after work. Sometimes they’re not worth it.