I told her that the tracks led to nowhere...she nodded that she found this interesting...but what I think she really wanted was to just fuck me...she invited me up to her apartment...we snorted the stash I had and then I did fuck her...it was a nyc moment...at that time I hadn't made any portraits of railroad tracks but now with the advent of dslr its become easy to take portraits of the railroad tracks...back earlier in this decade and the end of the last century when I was trainboy I would sit at the end of the platform having a cigarette doing my best to avoid the stink of the corporate scum that always gave me dirty looks for smoking the cigarette...while killing the time before the advent of the train I would take snapshots of the train tracks and think of the wonderful fuck...
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