On a busy H&C line tube, pulling slowly into Baker Street (BRRRIP BRIP BRIDDA BROWWWOWWWWW etc)

Through the window I see a gent with a big beanie, long hemp-knit hoodie with a yinyang sign, old army jacket with a kinda

"yeeeah"

look on his face.

I was thinking, now...you, man...get on board this train and smell nice

negate that stereotype. I was actually looking forward to it

bit of positivity and faith-in-humanity-affirmation on the underground..lovely

OHHEHUMMMMMMMMMMED!!!!

SO

VERY

BAD

Bad ol' whiff coming off him, there was.

busy train too.

I got home with my preconceptions unchallenged and my mind well totes unblown

DARKSIDE?