17 muscles.

you know those gentle, fleeting smiles you sometimes give away to random passerby?  just a brief moment of inferred stranger-to-stranger commiseration reminding you that you’re both human…and in the grand scheme of things, you’re not in this alone.

seriously, it takes 17 muscles.  next time a stranger shoots you one of these in passing, oblige.

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