I was sitting on the subway the other day...
going down to do some tutoring when I heard this kind of sawing sound coming from somewhere. It was one of those things that just don't belong in swaying box that is the MTA. I looked around and noticed this person across from me, with slicked-back hair (only in the front, of course), and a indifferent demeanor sawing away at some of the longest nails in the history of the human species:
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| Poor man |
The sound didn't bother me much, but I just found it hilarious that here this woman was, in a New York subway, legs wide open, I-Love-NY bag-in-hand, grinding down these flamboyant spears on the ends of her fingers. The best part of all was the poor old man sitting next to her, obviously quite uncomfortable with the whole situation.
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