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It seems like it's always the most infirm, 98 year old ladies or the daintiest, zero-musclepower ladies that choose not to hold on when they're riding the train.

These silver-hairs are busy inspecting a small pack of gourmet dogfood that one of them has purchased. It's that cute. No, not the dog on the package..the package itself.

I guess that's more important than breaking a hip.

Doesn't matter really; they'll be standing on the train with or without the broken hip because nobody ever seems to let them sit..

..'cept for me.