If there’s one thing I hate more than possibly anything in the entire world, it’s the giant crowds that exist at Penn Station.  I used to be a New York City commuter and it was an absolutely hellish time of my life. I dreaded nothing more than have to weave my way through a sea of people after the work day ended.

The amount of touching was unacceptable.  The amount of sweat was unbearable.  Hell I could even smell the bad breath on people.  It’s just brutal.  And while I thought that was bad,  that experience was a cake walk compared to the Indonesian folks that have to get to work in Jakarta.

These photos are absolutely atrocious….

Thanks to Drugoi for the photos