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I am getting ready to start my commute this morning. It's a tad exhausting but not in time. It only takes 45 min. 25 min in the subway and about 20 min on the bus. But it's the traffic. The crowds. The sweaty bodies stacked against each other. The herky jerky bus with abrupt turns and stops and starts. By the time I get to the university I am a bit nackered.


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