Many things around us are created for our convenience to help us do some work with minimal effort or with minimal time.
The subway is one of those things that I honestly hate.
Yes when I go down the escalator down to the depths of the subway the understanding comes that I do not belong here.
This is not fear, this is some kind of very unpleasant pressure from the outside which wants me to turn into an earthworm and my essence fights against it.
You know from the creak of foam, or an inflated balloon some people like this sound while others can hardly bear it and want to hide under a thousand pillows from this sound ... the main thing is that I don’t get the feeling that I’m in the subway, lol.
But as you can see I go where I don't like to be for one reason only I don't like to be late and it was the fastest way to get to your destination.
Fast travel underground is relatively comfortable but hatefully we live in a world of paradox. lol.
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