The door at work is a little broken, so it doesn't close all the way all the time. There are pigeons that hang around outside, and today one of them tried to come in the door. But thankfully some customers were on their way out, so the pigeon went the other direction.
When I got off the train after work, I had to walk to the other end of the platform, because that's where the exit is. About halfway down, there's a guy standing right next to one of the beams and urinating on the floor. He was not homeless. That's New York for ya.
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