Tuesday, October 13, 2009

It was clear and liquid

It was clear and liquid and on my tights (behind my upper leg) and coat now, and I wondered what it was. Maybe it was from someone dry-heaving, spit, some spillage from a drink, or some leak in the sewer-system, but it was sitting on the subway platfrom bench seat, that I had just sat on and now it was ruining my afternoon.

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