At McDonald's, the queues long at every till. The customer in the queue before me reaches the till, places his order; the order is rung up. £7.17. He hands the clerk £7. "£7.17," she says. He begins to question, of all things, the electronic addition. I am hungry. The queue is lengthening behind me
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Righteous wrath? Smuggissimo? W'evs. C'est moi.
The A.b. gave me an eye full of evils on the platform in Paddington. Arsehole. This is a different country, mate, I wanted to say to him. Play by its rules. The stickers describing and specifying the rules for QUIET CARRIAGE are everywhere. Learn to read and you won't feel so hard done by.
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