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I was riding the train back into the city after spending the day in Millbrae. Seated in the upper deck (as per usual) I glanced down to see the foot of another human. What struck me as odd was that the foot had on my same pair of sneakers, the same pair of argyles, and very similar looking jeans as mine. Momentarily, I couldn’t help but think, “Wait, are those my legs?” “Why are my legs, down there?” Then I looked down and saw mine and I knew that they probably weren’t.