在老火车站,吃夜宵,我一直坐着,没动筷子。几个朋友,打个赤膊,酣畅淋漓地喝啤酒。我从不用第四餐,也从不耽误三餐。我恪守定时定量的用餐原则。老火车站已废弃,四层的候车大楼已成游戏厅、歌厅和杂货仓库。一楼是洗头城,差不多有十几家,亮着粉红色的灯,年轻女子坐在门口,穿着短裙,弹着纸烟,看见单身路过的男子,就会嗨一声:“老板敲敲背吧,爽爽 At the old train station, eat supper, I have been sitting, did not move chopsticks. Few friends, playing a shirtless, hearty drink beer. I never use the fourth meal, but also never give up three meals. I abide by the principle of regular meals. The old train station has been abandoned, the fourth floor of the waiting building has become a gaming hall, karaoke bars and general cargo warehouse. On the first floor is the washington city, almost a dozen, light pink lights, the young woman sitting in the door, wearing a short dress, playing with paper cigarettes, saw a man passing alone, hey hey: ” Back, cool cool