floor for a weekend, no mattress, just a sheet and a pillow..
We were full swing into the Bline Krush campaign,
fuelled on 3 square meals of MacD's and Hungrys for
2 days. Every night we took to the lines painting, and
every day racing around getting flicks.
When we bailed into here, at the last minute i thought
we got spotted by security.. I sort of flipped out as i was
climbing over the fence and launched myself onto the
other side to quickly get onto the trackside out of sight,
stupidly not noticing a train on approach, i looked up to
see the driver jump out of his seat as he spotted me. If he
wasn't on the opposite track i would of absolutely shit
bricks cause there is only about a 6ft gap between the
siding and the rails..
We left and come back later as trains were going slow with
the obvious report out of some idiot jumping onto the lines..
The so called secco was a couple of drunks having a leak
behind the buildings..
We all lived happily ever after...
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