It is also a place where, as I found out, two people can share happy, cheesy moments together. I’m probably inextricable from it, a mark of a true working class man who has to ride the cheapest, most sweaty transportation in the city to get things done.īut the MRT is not just a place to sniff the dripping armpits of people from every part of the metro. Riding that train twice a day for almost three years now has made me kinda like an organic part of it. I even wrote a short story on it a long time ago. I’ve made dozens of observations on it, most of them rather superficial and stupid. 30% of my working life is probably spent riding the MRT.
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