Corporation St. Manchester, 1992
This is the end across Miller Street, going away from the city near the Crown and Cushion. There was a women's refuge that used to be a poor house.

In a morning, there used to be a youngish lady, a lot ragged, who used to stand on the steps and wave at the mostly stationary traffic backed up along it. Some used to wave back. Most, including me, just ignored the loony.

One day while stationary alongside her, she hiked up her skirt, dropped her kecks, and wiped her snatch with a piece of newspaper, and then penguin-walked towards my car and rubbed the newspaper on my passenger side window, re-arranged herself and went back in doors to the refuge/hostel.

I was quite phased/spooked that she chose me.

Following days, she just waved at cars again.
( Piper Alpha is being a grumpy northerm bastard on:, Thu 21 Apr 2011, 15:07, 2 replies)

Damn it,
I missed that episode. I'll have to catch the omnibus.
( scarpe We Stole Bikes, Thu 21 Apr 2011, 15:52, closed)

In that case
it was Rosie Webster...
( Piper Alpha is being a grumpy northerm bastard on:, Thu 21 Apr 2011, 16:26, closed)