Public Transport TraumaCompletely Underwhelmed writes, "I was on a bus the other day when a man got on wearing shorts, over what looked like greeny grey leggings. Then the stench hit me. The 'leggings' were a mass of open wounds, crusted with greenish solidified pus that flaked off in bits as he moved."
What's the worst public transport experience you've ever had?
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chthonic, Thu 29 May 2008, 15:13)
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RightI'm off to Edinburgh on the train now. This QOTW will be foremost in my mind, and I shall hone my passenger observation skills in case I get a decent story out of the journey, hopefully involving a drunken Scotsman/woman/chav/anyone really, a bottle of White Lightening cider and an amusing incident with a toilet door that won't close properly.
Or something.
See y'all Sunday! Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
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Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Fri 30 May 2008, 14:35,
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but watch outfor her cakey sex spells.
oh hang on thats happylittletulip isn't it.
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.Have fun people-watching. Oh, and enjoy your Friday-night pissup.
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mistaspakkaman and the inedible shifting caterpillars, Fri 30 May 2008, 14:45,
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@BGBI think we must smell
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Just waituntil you discover that your train terminates at Berwick upon Tweed.
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In retrospect..."See y'all Sunday" has a certain poignancy...
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Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Tue 3 Jun 2008, 16:02,
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^ Truevery true.
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Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 3 Jun 2008, 17:08,
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