Monday, September 11, 2006

Sitting on the D train riding over the Manhattan Bridge, reading my book and observing three segments of a text-versation (ahem??).

The guy writes:
I always love u
The response:
yeah right! r u lying again?
The response, all before the train went back into the tunnel (clearly I could...not...look away):
What do I have to do to prove 2 u that Im telling the truth?
I never found what he would have to do.

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