Sh*t, Cigarettes, and Toe Jam

Headed to the O’Hare airport for a 6am flight, and I was met with unseeable, unsmellable, and unbelievable horrors. Walking along the platform at the Addison stop on the Blue Line, I literally passed a pile of human sh*t. Like 💩… I could not turn my head fast enough. Someone, very recently, took a dump… Read More »