Take on the subway sleeper

There can't be anything more disturbing than the guy who sleeps on the subway. I'm not talking about the homeless guy who smells like decaying flesh but the guy whose busting his ass for 10 hours per day to keep his middle-class household lifestyle up. How the hell can anybody let themselves plop up against one of those grease stained windows, drooling on yourself while people shove, push and smell their way back to their Brooklyn homes.
It's not as if I'm not tired but there is just no way I'd ever allow myself to ever risk laying my head down in that lice-infested hepatitis laced, homeless pissed filled tin-can.
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