Subway Confessions

The other night while riding the 4 Train back home from work, I overheard a conversation between two homeless men. It was a interesting and unusually candid view into their lives.

This was one of the highlights:

"You know what I do? I smoke my mother fuckin' crack.
And if I wanna smoke my crack I don't pay for shit. I aint gotta pay for a damn thing! You know why?... GOD pays for it."

Make of this what you will.