The train connections decide to switch things up. A man of indeterminate age removes his seat, declares undying love in the most common travelling language. Luggage bunches up.
Euston Station—
a sandwich filling
minds the gap
Alan Summers
The train connections decide to switch things up. A man of indeterminate age removes his seat, declares undying love in the most common travelling language. Luggage bunches up.
Euston Station—
a sandwich filling
minds the gap
Alan Summers
Why can’t I like this multiple times?! I do like it multiple times. I wonder about the nature of that sandwich filling 🙌🏻
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Ah, the great British sandwich, and not only that, but the Great British Rail Sandwich, notoriously bad or notoriously good in the past! They could hang about for days until someone was brave enough to buy the last ones on display even many days later!
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Ah, the great British sandwich, and not only that, but the Great British Rail Sandwich, notoriously bad or notoriously good in the past! They could hang about for days until someone was brave enough to buy the last ones on display even many days later!
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😅😁
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A love story as only Alan could tell it!
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Thanks Pris!
Love is always different.
Alan
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Cute! I don’t tend to have sarnies now, and it’s been decades since I’ve had a donut, perhaps a sweet kebab instead!
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Yes!
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