The misery has got worse

I have often defended the Northern Line as “not being as bad as people think” but either my memory of the service is through rose-tinted spectacles or people have bad-mouthed it so much that it’s decided to live down to its reputation. This morning I had to let three trains go through then squish myself dala dala style under someone’s armpit. Grrr!

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