I was riding the train this morning and a large portly man kept falling asleep on my shoulder.
He was warm and heavy. It was so comforting I almost didn't transfer when an express train appeared across the platform.
I might be a little starved for human contact. The man woke up and looked shocked when I got up. I think we might both have been helping the other out.
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