The guy was rocking his iPod like a boss, oblivious to (nay, ignoring) anyone who came looking for a seat. Fortunately, train wasn't crowded.
When we hit Eglinton, for some reason (perhaps a moment of weakness), he voluntariliy moved that rectangular seat-barracade under his legs without anyone asking for the seat, but left the backpack where it was and continued to foot ride.
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The guy was rocking his iPod like a boss, oblivious to (nay, ignoring) anyone who came looking for a seat. Fortunately, train wasn't crowded.
When we hit Eglinton, for some reason (perhaps a moment of weakness), he voluntariliy moved that rectangular seat-barracade under his legs without anyone asking for the seat, but left the backpack where it was and continued to foot ride.
Poor thing, so tired needed a wee nap.....
Sleep at home! Public transit isn't your bedroom.
Sit up, move your crap and shut up!
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