We've barely talked about the guy who tried to lobotomize me.

I hope when they were writing that, they at least laughed when they were writing it.

Like they got, we're gonna screw this guy. Look how funny this is.

That's the thing about subways though, because there's never any seats

because of all the space taken up by the safety devices.

The more, you know, I read about, you, everything, the wind down and stuff like that.

Really, the more kind of, the more I feel stupid about everything I've ever said about it.

Things have to work both ways. So if you do something heroic, you deserve every accolade thrown your way.

All right. When you bitch out, there was no special relationship with anyone so they could go in

and hang out with the conductor.

Maybe he would let them blow the horn or something.

I don't know.

But I guess as long as there was no conversation with any of the passengers, they were

free to stay in there and I could glance over.

And you saw blood. You saw red, you saw this.

You just saw carnage.

To this day, there is nobody that will ever change my mind.

To this day, there is nobody that will ever change my mind that they wanted no part of me in court.

I would have crucified them.

When you bitch out like these two did, then someone has to be held to count.

I think what people need to understand is that I'm so passionate about this because I feel like

I'm right.

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