You all know I love a good commute to anywhere as long as it’s on the railroads. The best people take trains, and there’s no exception in the great city of London. You never know who/what you could end up sitting next to. You never know how many people will cop a feel accidentally as you’re crammed in a car at rush hour on the Central or Victoria lines. Here’s my favourite encounter yet, at 4pm one lonely afternoon: TinWoman.
What is even happening here? WHERE COULD SHE POSSIBLY BE GOING?!
Maybe she’s on her way to see Wicked???