I ask you, where is the intersection between heaven and hell, of good and evil? - It's a packed train. Humans crammed in like sardines. - No air to breathe, no space to move, the stuffy heat, muffled breathes, and strange smells. - When a man and woman meet under such conditions, it's natural to gave in to natural desires. - That's when the train becomes a hunting ground...
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