i have a fond spot for them cos one other time when i was actually sat in a chair with a ticket, i saw them getting on in my carriage and lost my shit. i had smoked a lot of crack but i'm pretty sure they actually existed this time. anyway i shoved the 8th i had up my vadge before they got in but i kept turning around staring at them looking stressed, but they just asked if i was ok, smiled, and walked down to the person they'd actually come to get.
ohmygod then i was scared to take it out of there and was worried about how well it was wrapped cos it was a rush job and was convinced i was about to die of a cocaine overdose due to it absorbing into me before i got home. god what a drug.