I used to end up sitting in the same carriage as all the nutters.I loved the journey to Croydon every day, especially waiting till the annoying preaching bloke started telling us about Jeeeeeeeesus and the Bible, to which point I always shouted 'it's not that good he dies halfway through', I usually got at least one laugh.
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