worst part is the bums. I'll have headphones on, be reading a book, and clearly be trying to keep to myself and I still wind up having a conversation with a bum shyt gets started so fast i usually dont even know how it happened.
Try riding the bus in Flatbush with some loud ass Jamaicans and Hatians or in Red Hook with junkie Puerto Ricans. Got a brother feeling like John Rocker on the 7.