At the end of every working day, I take great pleasure in witnessing the confused and frightened faces of my fellow passengers.
The event which causes me such delight takes place as I slump off the train and plod to my car.
As I do this, I’m always passed by a ragged transvestite running as fast as their hairy muscular legs can take them.
The amusement comes from the passengers walking in the opposite direction. Their tired work-worn faces suddenly jerk into shock as they see this wo/man running towards with such determined intent.
Some people look terrified; others seem confused and do a double take, while a small number simply grin.
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