BREAKFAST ON THE CENTRAL LINE ACTUALLY! This lazy bloke couldn’t be bothered to get up five minutes earlier and make himself stinky porridge. INSTEAD he had to have US endure his disgusting eating habits slurping along on the Central Line in London yesterday morning. Yuk!
Month: March 2017
I’VE GOT A HOODIE! I’M HARD!
Yet another moron who is probably viewing porno as he makes himself at home (if he did this at home, his dad would probably clip ’round the earhole – no, I take that back – he probably doesn’t know who his dad was – and his mother is too busy down at the job centre claiming benefit to give him any lessons in respect for public utilities). with his filthy plimsolls. Don’t miss your stop mate!
SO-CALLED “LADIES” AT BACK OF THE BUS
Here are two charming ladies totally oblivious to MY camera phone, but capturing their intimate moment with a selfie . Why? Who knows! The girl on the left – did she bother to look in the mirror before she went out? Doubtful. Her plimsolls have peculiar indentations on the soles – all the better to pick up dog excrement from the street and spread it onto London’s velvet upholstered furniture where YOU might be sitting next!. This delightful scene was captured on the 142 bus towards Watford in October 2016
VACANT FACE BOY ON THE 340
This moron decided that it was cool to bring his stinky mystery
meat concoction and chips onto the upper deck of the 340 and dine out. This had the effect of making the bus smell of sick and axle grease. remember sonny, you are what you eat. Sh1t is that?
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