Everyone has been there; the catching eyes with an
attractive stranger in a public place, the nervous smile then looking away, the
butterflies in the stomach.
Although hopefully not everyone acts on it like someone I
was greeted with on the Underground last night!
Rush hour tubes are never really fun and are always busy,
but when you’re hot and squeezed it does seem a bit more bearable when there’s
someone hot to squeeze with.
In my many years travelling on the Underground I have struck
up many conversations and even made a few friends, but never before have I been
kissed by a stranger when alighting the train!
And after checking my bag to make sure it wasn’t a ploy to
steal my purse (it wasn’t but you can never be too sure in rush hour chaos) I
want to say to my cute curly haired kisser, thank you! You made me step off
that train and onto the platform with a smile on my face which is something you
don’t see very often at 5.25 in a congested station.
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