Monday 23 January 2012

There are plenty of vacant seats, each one beckoning me over. I choose the one nearest to the door and sit beside a man
We arrive, next to no time, at Stratford....... The door slides open, the train spits out several commuters whilst swallowing new ones
The man besides me disembarked at Stratford and a young women replaces him..... Reading the free Metro newspaper
I glimpse at a headline.......
'Ten year old boy grows cannabis from home'
What the f****** hell is wrong with the world today!

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