i rode the red line home after a night of drinking and someone tried to walk across the tracks to get the other side of the platform. luckily for him his sober friends pulled him back on to the platform. i dont really want to watch someone die, yet part of me wanted to see what happens when you touch the electrified rail.
on a different note, you know you are really drunk when the homeless guy on the train asks you if you are alright.
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