It is a beautiful sunny day. People are out walking, laughing, enjoying the fair weather. As I walk under the elevated S-Train, that fragrance of spring hits me. Urine. I don't know why both men and dogs like to take a whizz under the train tracks, but the smell can be overwhelming.
It isn't just there. On the swanky, Upper East Side, you can smell it. In the heart of the West Village, it's there too. Mostly it's dogs, but don't be fooled, it could be any mammal you see as you walk along. Yesterday on the subway, the smell was overpowering. How does it happen on a train?
Urine NYC- Get over it!
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