Dodgiest london bus stop
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I just remembered this... Dollis Hill, can't remember where the bus stop was, but I was sat there waiting for a bus to take me to college when this bloke sat down next to me. I didn't look at him at all and he didn't do much of anything but after a while he was nagging at my peripheral senses for no apparent reason. From the corner of my eye he was sat a bit slumpy and had a burgundy carrier bag clutched on his lap. He was a big bloke and dressed very shabbily. When I eventually looked in his direction there was no bag at all, just loads of oozing thick red blood and what looked like a few bits of Fray Bentos... I nearly feinted. I said OH FUCKING HELL and he just shook his head and closed his eyes. I ran home... pre mobile phones btw... and called 999 and they came and got him but they told me not to approach or try to do anything fro him until they got there. I took a blanket back though and tried to drop it over him but it just ended up on his legs ... didn't want to drop it on any vital fray bentos stuff... and the ambulance came quickly... but he apparently died before they got to hospital. Really sad. I never found anything more out about it other than that he had died, despite giving evidence to the police and stuff. I think he had been stabbed viciously in an attack. Dollis Hill and Willesden Green used to be fucking rough as you like.
- You 'just remembered this'?
Jeez.. what sort of stuff keeps you up at night?detritus - I was 19 at the time. I'm 38 now... a lot has happened inbetween.Spookytim
- But to answer your question... Sexual fantasies involving octogenarian guest house keepers.Spookytim
- Aha, so that's why you moved to the famous sea side resort of Bristol?detritus
- HAHA, Yes!Spookytim
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