People who leave their crap on the bus should have their oysters confiscated and their hands cut off (oh wait, must remember, Rikki Lake is always right "Violence is never the answer")
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There's a London bus I regularly take - it's the number 149, starting at Edmonton Green running through to London Bridge. It's bendy. It is also the most regularly entertaining journey I make. The events that occur on the 149 are often funny, sometimes moving, other times disturbing or just plain weird. I'd like to share these tales with you but more importantly, I want to hear your transport tales. Who would've thought that a bus could be a muse?
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Ah how I miss weekday evenings coming home from school to chants of "Go Rikki, go Rikki!"
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