Don’t you just hate it when…

… it’s so humid that when you step inside a crowded train carriage, you can feel all the body heat around you, and then there’s baby crying its head off?

Yes, I hate it a lot.

3 Responses to “Don’t you just hate it when…”

  1. LuLi Says:

    Oh yeah, and rush hour BO! Not fun!

  2. Reuben van Bemmel Says:

    Nope…can’t say it’s happened to me (not many things do happen to me, surprisingly).

    But I can imagine it would be unpleasant…especially with the addition of those suit-clad bastards who check your ticket and then, when unsatisfied, treat you like some sort of noxious weed that escaped from a box of overseas bananas.

  3. Fast Eddie Says:

    Dude, fuck Palin! Oh wait a min…

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