Mind what gap?! The only gaps to be found in much of London are those between the ears of commuters. (Or is that right? Maybe it's the reverse - heads too full to give anyone else the time of day?)
Personal Space. I still maintain it's a bit weird sharing armpits with complete strangers on the tube, or sitting opposite a sleeping stranger – feels as though you've broken in to their bedroom. It's very intimate, watching someone sleep. Should this be allowed in a public place?
Ahem... moving on. Mind the doors...
{Today's Soundtrack: Cara Dillon}
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