Writing · 26 July 2026 · 1 min read

Underground station, Charing Cross. (London in Wax Exhibition 1987)

Theatre lovers,

Cinema goers,

Or customers from a town hall marriage;

City accountant,

Council worker,

All end up in the same old carriage.

Here is the melting-pot of all the social classes,

The great interaction of the great British masses.

Side-by-side,

Hand-in-hand,

Snuggled up together;

The universal global clan,

Well whatever ...

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