Chuseok Night 1
Going downstairs.

Wait, I guess that's not stairs.

Sitting on the tracks.

There goes a train.

Safe to go out again.

Then we saw the lights of the next train coming down the tunnel. Time to run.

Heading up again.

A nice quiet peaceful Chuseok night.

Just one man and his taxi.

Meanwhile, drinking.

Smoking alone.

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