Self-conscious on the train

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Uncomfortable

spilt and sat in hot coffee

is my bottom stained?

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by Scooj

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scooj

I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order.

14 thoughts on “Self-conscious on the train”

  1. Nothing worse than being in the hot seat!
    I will assume that you are on a train to London. As you pass through Reading shout out Hi to Elvis Rodriguez. he’s a friend from Goa who is engaged to my neighbor’s daughter. Works for British Rail at Reading station.

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      1. How Bristol has changed. Redland to Temple Meads line. So much to see and discover when I eventually visit Bristol again It’s now 32 years since I was last there.

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      2. As I recall there was a tunnel under Durdham Downs and near the Bristol Zoo there was a chimney to exhaust the smoke from the old steam engines that pulled the train.

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