I have a strange relationship with buses. Buses are my favourite form of public transport now that trains no longer have corridors and separate compartments. However, they fill me with dread in so many ways. When I was about eleven my mum gave me some money to go into Manchester on the bus and go to the cinema. I climbed a…
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