I kind of forgot I was posting these.
The regionale train is stuffed to the gills, with no space for luggage, so I sit for two-and-a-half hours with my legs crossed and cramped, suitcase on the floor in front of me, my bag in my lap. I meant to read, but it's impossible—the car is too loud and crowded and hot, and I have to hold on to my suitcase so tha…
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