January 29, 2024:
The Green Line runs past upscale malls, a University, a sports stadium, and what looks like a posh medical center. The Orange Line runs through poor people's backyards. I take the swankier line and feel guilty about it.
"Oh god helpus." Obese panting woman with child. "How are you gonna spit your ugly tobacco right where people have to walk? I almost called him out. But I don't wanna cause no scene."
I hear dat.