Why Are There Always Strange People Around Me?

Rushing out of bed in a hurry, it's the morning rush hour and the subway is packed with people. Not knowing how much longer the next train will take, you squeeze your way in anyway. In a corner, you stand quietly, dozing off against the railing beside you, unaware that at some point a strong man has pressed up behind you. You're standing there half-asleep when you suddenly feel that, because of the crowding, you're pressed right up against the man. That feeling instantly snaps you awake.

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