I'm sitting in the Metro Coach Terminal, once again thanking my benevolent wireless access point angel. If only he/she could identify him/herself, I would buy a nice gift.
The reason I am sitting here, and not on a bus, is because my train arrived half-an-hour late. Which means that I have to wait until 23:30 before I can get the next bus.
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I also got to enjoy a very nice hot bath. Submerging yourself in hot water can wash away all sorts of cares. Especially bus-scum.
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