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What's worse than being on a dark, late train? Being on a dark, late train that smells like sewage

T describes the agonizingly slow pace of train 160 from Newburyport into North Station this morning:

Currently sitting in the dark behind a restroom whose door won’t close. The entire train smells like raw sewage and we are at a snail’s pace heading to North Station.



It's not physically possible for the bathroom to stink up the whole train, just one car.

This was rush hour, so more than one car would definitely be open.