Oh yeah, this picture was taken about 5 hours until a 20 hour train ride in a hard seat. Anna tricked me and said it was a soft seat, which was no soft sleeper, but it was the only seat left. Nope. It was a hard seat, the cheapest seat there is and it was a hard seat. It felt like someone had molded cement at an 85 degree angle then slapped some cheap fabric over it. I could have killed her, but then everyone around us started hockin looggies and spitting them underneath the seats, which put me right to sleep.
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