Many moons ago, sat in Euston station on a train that was already late, despite not even having left, we watched a Virgin train approach the station.
It crept in and made it half-way down the platform, then stopped.
You know how even on packed commuter trains, you are sat there in silence?
This lone voice chirped up:
"You can tell it's a Virgin train. It won't go all the way!"
It crept in and made it half-way down the platform, then stopped.
You know how even on packed commuter trains, you are sat there in silence?
This lone voice chirped up:
"You can tell it's a Virgin train. It won't go all the way!"
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