Guess what this is.
Anyway, I got off the Kepong KTM Komuter station, and the walkover was in darkness. I heard some skinheads laughing rowdily in the background, with black jackets, studded belts, boots and blond mohawks. In the darkness, I heard some tapping; it was a blind man, to my left, with a walking stick (as in, a stick that aids his walking, not a stick that walks.)
“Abang mau pergi mana?” (Where do you want to go brother?)
One of the skinheads was guiding the blind man!
They joked about the darkness and how they could relate to him. All four of them sent him off past the ticketing machines.
A touching moment, not easily captured on film due to the lack of light all around the station.
People in subcultures are still helpful Malaysians, you know.