The Vanpool is shockingly quiet today. There's a younger guy sitting in front of me. He's only been on two or three times. He has some kind of gadget and is watching the movie Doubt.
I'm not sure I could handle a theological debate that early in the morning.
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I work in NYC. I was waiting for the bus one morning. Before it came, a white van pulled up. The people inside convinced me to enter. This is what happened next.
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- I started working in New York. One day, as I waited for the bus, a white van pulled up. I got in. This is what happened next.
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