I had to go meet a old friend today and what a bloody nightmare.
Im a chain smoker, and a cold hater, and Im really sorry national rail. Liverpool Street station is a really unfriendly place for the likes of me.
Forstly, I had to wait ages for my friend, who is in a delicate place at the moment, so I had to sit outside Maccy D’s in the elements. Expensive chocolate and Beggars galore… I was not a happy bunny as I puffed on my ciggie and shivered.
When my friend di finally show up, do you think we could find a coffee shop with smokers facilites… NO. and , they made the actual station smoker free, I was so not impressed… I mean WHY. I never seen anything like that before, all the other stations you are allowed.
So guess what. we ended up in the pub… final safe haven for the nicotine minded. I tell you, if this law comes into effect, I found myself a new trade, I m oppening a chain of the old smokers clubs…

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