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This little snippet deserved it's own post. This morning on the train I saw a man. He was hunkered down in his seat, arms crossed, features set in a frown. Completely unmoving and rigid. Spilling from his headphones, in the hyped voice of a female singer, were the words "feel the rhythm, feel the rhythm, feel the rhythm rising!". He still did not move a muscle.
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