The lesson for everyone today is: on a crowded train, never ever lean onto the poles.
I was afraid of sounding really stupid if I write extensively on such an issue as this. I just hate it when I’m standing in the train and I don’t have anything to hold on to, just because someone nearby is leaning his body onto the pole.
I mean, what the hell? Duh? What makes you think you deserve to rest your weight on it, while the rest just struggle to keep balance?
Gosh, I just wasted 213981239 neurons trying to elaborate on this.

