Mothers clipping their adolescent boy's fingernails on the F train (Yes! I've seen it more than once). The repetitive "snapping" sound of metal against keratin. The dirty bits of human debris shooting off in random directions, landing God knows where. C'mon, folks... some common sense commuter etiquette here, OK?
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Gross. But ever more gross is the sound of teenagers playing suck face for the whole ride. Not only is the train not a bathroom, its not a bedroom either. Does the subway replace the infamous back seat of some crappy old car? Does it replace all the things New Yorkers have too little space for? Does it replace a few brain cells with soot? Does it replace sanity with something closely resembling insanity. I could go on, just getting into a Dan Bummer state of mind.
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