Quick trip to London

[jang]

then back from Paddington. Bloke sitting opposite me was in a wheelchair, bald with a scar over one eye. As we passed through Reading station, he looks up and says, "curses! I was meant to go to Brighton!" "Don't worry, Blofeld," says I, and pull the emergency cord. "Your train of error stops here."

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[sister-savage.livejournal.com]

Hee hee!

[fox-uk.livejournal.com]

That's thirty seconds I will never get back :(