Archie
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- Jul 13, 2002
Following on from the showering at the gym thread, I was on a train from Glasgow last week, Really busy as it was about 8.30. I find a seat at one of the tables. no bother, sat down and start to read the paper. Don't notice a woman next to me. We leave Queen Street and out comes her bag. Her make up bag. This is not a bit of lippy - she's got tools of the trade, brushes and stuff. So first a dusting down with something. Then cream. then more dusting, with a brush - clouds of dust every where. Then eye make up and then more. It goes on till Linilithgow!
Now I'm not so daft that I don't know women put effort into how they look, but a bit of mystery, no? Or get up a bit earlier. Anyway, she gets off the train and leaves this thin film of dust all around. Try explaining that when you get home.
Anyway, pulling into Waverley and a guy comes round for rubbish. I pick up the Metro she left to hand to the guy. Except it's not the Metro I'm handling, it's used cloths covered in cleanser and make up! EEEEUUUUUWWWWW!!
Is it just me?
Now I'm not so daft that I don't know women put effort into how they look, but a bit of mystery, no? Or get up a bit earlier. Anyway, she gets off the train and leaves this thin film of dust all around. Try explaining that when you get home.
Anyway, pulling into Waverley and a guy comes round for rubbish. I pick up the Metro she left to hand to the guy. Except it's not the Metro I'm handling, it's used cloths covered in cleanser and make up! EEEEUUUUUWWWWW!!
Is it just me?




, the used cloth things a bit minging though