The autistic guy likes trains, big shock. While I wouldn't consider myself a train aficionado, I really fucking love trains as a means for public transit. It's the superior way to travel. I live in an area that thankfully has decent-enough public transportation. Most notably a train that runs basically the entire length of the northern part of the state. I leave my house, drive 5 minutes, and then hop on a train to the city, hop on a tram that takes me a few minutes walk to work. It's beautiful. I hate driving for the most part. If I'm not on a long scenic drive where I can just be lost in my own daydreaming for a while and admire the vast empty road, it's a hellscape otherwise. No more morning rush traffic. No more coming to a complete stop because some jackass on his way to his big dipshit meeting decided to turn left on the northbound freeway. No more worrying if I'm gonna get pulled over by a cop for some stupid fucking reason. No more Dudes with little dicks with their big ass…
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