<p>At 6th Ave, on the L. The doors sit open; we're blocked by train traffic.</p>
<p>A man, seated, perks up surprised and shouts a name muffled by my iPod. He bustles out of the train, gives the named
woman a handshake and a hug. A few gestures later the wander off down the platform. Random encounter worth changing
plans for? Absent-minded rider-man? Confused meeting point?</p>
<p>Who knows. City livin'.
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