89 East 42nd Street near Park Ave., New York City NY
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When I saw you walking on the platform, I noticed your curly white hair, height, and relaxed posture. We took the same subway car near the front. I was getting off at Times Square and couldn't think of anything clever to say. You stayed on the train, so you were heading to Hudson Yards. I was wearing a rust-brown fedora and a black puff jacket.
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