Shaken, not stirred...

By NeonPlumMartini

urghhhh.

How not to spend a hot Saturday afternoon...
80 minutes on a train, so packed that I'm in the very last bit of the train - a space smaller than an elevator, right next to the loo - with no air circulation, the sun beating down, with four men sharing the same predicament.

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