Hatred In The Subway

   
 


 
    Birds. They used to push me around in subway cars. Not anymore. I learned to do something frightening to them as soon as one of them comes too close to me. I pull out my knife as big as a sword and shout, -- Do you want anybody's blood? Do you want to die? Or you want ME to die?

Well, I'll tell you, it works, even if people think I am crazy and I've gotten arrested by the police a couple of times. But birds don't come too close to me anymore. Not so close that they can push me around.

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