It was the longest and most depressing train ride ever.
Then the MTA sickness caught me off guard, so I had to my puke brains out on the 33rd street stop.
It would've been embarrassing but no one ever uses that stop, and lucky for me I have portable toothbrushes.
Then the MTA sickness caught me off guard, so I had to my puke brains out on the 33rd street stop.
It would've been embarrassing but no one ever uses that stop, and lucky for me I have portable toothbrushes.
