No lie. I am riding the subway this morning, minding my own business, listening to a little Bloc Party to pump me up on a Monday morning, when I spot a rat under a seat. I quickly stand to evade the scurrier. When I move a few safe feet away I squint at it a little, it looks dead. Wait a sec... its not a rat at all. What relief! Hmmm... but what is it? I only wish that I had a camera phone for the mass of discarded hair I spotted below a subway seat was absolutely revolting. It was quite a large amount and it led me to wonder what on earth it could be from? I have attached an image above so that you can get some idea as to what I was privy to this morning. Filth. Pure Filth.
I love the name Condogirl... maybe it's someones old toupee..... ahem!!
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