Chuseok Night 1
Going downstairs.
Wait, I guess that's not stairs.
Sitting on the tracks.
There goes a train.
Safe to go out again.
Then we saw the lights of the next train coming down the tunnel. Time to run.
Heading up again.
A nice quiet peaceful Chuseok night.
Just one man and his taxi.
Meanwhile, drinking.
Smoking alone.
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