And she knew it would be awhile.  So she drank her drink and listened to her music and waited for the train to take her home.  A while later she got sleepy and as her eyes got heavy she was jolted back to life by the movement of the train, a splash of beer on her leg, and a creepy man grinning at her from across the aisle.

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