I was waiting for the 78 bus stop outside the station to Liverpool Street.
Beautiful serene, at least I saw that time is black, fuchsia under my umbrella.
The station in question is certainly not the type of Giulianova Lido ... is rather large, busy, full of shops, etc. ...
tick one hand I see myself with an invitation to an evening Blues FREE ENTRY ... I look up and who was it?
"My" guy in the bus on Thursday:))
tells me that the evening is beautiful, music very valid and I strongly recommend going.
The type that is out there to deliver Lite confirms me what ... vabeh!
not end here ...
Yesterday in the same area, I get to fly at 78. The driver was kind enough to open the doors for myself full of envelopes. I had thanked him nicely and asked me what I had bought for him ...
Well, today, as I said at the beginning, I always looked for 78. I go up and who's wrong?
Siiiii him, the driver yesterday, who immediately asks me where she was shopping ... :)
Two laced conversations and watch you I combine ...!!!
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