Location: Penn Station,New York, New York
Rating: 3.2/5
Description: This guy is either acting out a Felice Brother’s song (give yourself 2 hipster-points if you get that reference), or he got smack-kicked to the head about two platforms too soon.
I always wondered that, when shooting smack in public are you aiming for instant zombie or is it like your are trying to race against time getting all the shit you need to get done before you become zombified? I could honestly see the appeal of making it a race, every day operations like picking up groceries and taking a shit would become an edge-of-the-seat cliff hanger with a “to-be-continued” ending where you don’t know if the protagonist is going to wake up snug in their bed, or starving and covered in their own feces.
I’m pretty sure this guy is probably going to get more of the later than the former, and based on his heavy lean against that post he probably won’t be waking up too far away either…