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4 goths sat next to where I was standing on the train today while on my way home from work. Typical post high school didn't go to college but still into Cradle of Filth fellows who gave me a friendly nod upon seeing my tattoos but I kept an ice grill because it's been one of those days. As we emerged from the shadowy depths of the underground train to the above ground tracks they shreiked at the sign of sunlight. It was then I realized I should have sat next to them.