Trains
Trains I love. Nowhere else, is such a disparate group of individuals required to sit together for at least five whole minutes between stops.
Theres something very socialist about trains. Or at least something very socialist if like Karl Marx was on board, nibbling the chairs.

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apart from the fact that Karlzy (as he was know by his mates) seemed like a very imposing man... like he would start on your face once finished with the chairs… I guess that’s why so many cosmonauts eat squirrel
-Blake
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