119 Art Imitating Life

At the beginning of summer it was so hot, and most people were seriously sweaty.

I was riding a packed train, and a man with extremely sweaty and stinky armpits got on. He proceeded to stand next to me, and hold the bar right above my head. The smell was so bad, I thought I was going to die.

To save myself, I looked the other way and saw the ad below. Truer words have never been spoken.

Luckily for me, he got off at the next stop.



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