Scenes from an ordinary, elevated life:

There’s 5 of us. The fat and strangely beautiful woman in rough, turquoise fabrics asks “What floor?”

“14” I say as I slunk into the corner.

The couple next to speaks about something very important.

Guy in the far corner has very large headphones and is reading Rolling Stone.

In the face of humanity you will never have it figured out.

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