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June 19, 2013
The pocked metal stairs brought him up to platform level, where he fished through his wallet to find enough money to purchase subway fare out and back - but just out to and back from where, he wasn't quite sure. After straining to hear the garbled instructions from the MTA agent on the other side of the bullet-proof glass, he slid his $5 bill into her waiting her waiting hand, all dazzling with multicolored nail extensions and a variety of gold rings on all but three of her fingers. For his outlay, he received a snapping new metrocard in return.