It rolled on at Powell street and off again at Van Ness.
Probably the elderly man who escorted it aboard got it underground via the elevator. Still, for some time after I imagine the big blue bin rumbling through the emergency door unattended, teetering down the escalator, impatiently awaiting the train. Just another trashcan in search of a new curb. Maybe this time near the ocean.
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