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Wish you were here — 2 Comments

  1. I remember the wooden slatted floors of underground carriages – and the way they would channel towards you, and then divert, the wet sick of fellow late night travellers. Sure, it wasn’t all staring at sick on train floors, I went out a bit too.

  2. I used to be so frightened by The Jam’s ‘Down in the Tube Station at Midnight’, that I hardly ever travelled on the Tube after 9 o’clock.

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