Picture a humid summer day, packed like sardines on the London Transport network on your way home.
Lets just say, if they had sprinklers in there, I for one would not mind, but all of us would be shocked to death as the network uses electricity to run.
Anywhoo, I almost never made it home.
Someone decide to unleash toxic fumes in a packed train. Fanning the smell away from my burning nostrils didnt help as it made it worse.
To make the situation more unbearable, doing it once is excusable, but the HINDIOT decide to unleash once more for good measure.
Thank God the next stop was mine.
I have never appreciated fresh air until yesterday as I disembarked from the train.
Have a fresh air Thrusday wherever you are.
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