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“Babe, you forgot your mask; here.” I was about to argue, mostly confused for the moment. I had just settled on the train to head home, and a warm body had just sat down next to me. My focus was on my phone, setting up my after-work-train playlist; it took me a moment for the thought to cross my mind: was the comment towards me? “--Huh?” That was all I could get out when I looked up and over at the man sitting next to me....