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Senior Member
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Join Date: Jun 2014
Posts: 4,050
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Senior Member
Join Date: Jun 2014
Posts: 4,050
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I was coming back from abroad and had an expensive bottle of brandy in my bag. As I arrived at the coach station I saw the only coach that day leaving for Yorkshire without me on it. In a rage I threw my bag down and heard the tinkle of broken glass. Minutes later several bus drivers were standing around my bag, sniffing appreciativly and saying 'shame'.
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