There’s not much of a story to tell about this. An older fellow got on the A train heading for Brooklyn. He plopped down on the seat and pulled a cat out of his shirt. He shooed the cat away and the cat climbed over to the next seat. The fellow the cat shared the bench with didn’t notice him until the cat started playing with the man’s slacks. The older man was grumpy. The younger man was uninterested. The cat was adorable.
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