Wednesday, 2 February 2011

I'm sat next to a clean shavened young man in a gray suit and yellow tie
He's on his mobile talking about court attendance blah! blah! blah!
Call ends, he puts the mobile in his left pocket and proceeds to fumble with his right pocket...... producing another mobile and begins to text
In the meanwhile, Stevenage station has come and gone without me noticing

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