Robotperson

I’m on my way to work and I can see a man through the gap in the seats in front of me. He’s wearing a pressed blue shirt, a gingham tie in brittania colours and is immaculately coiffed. Outside it’s a bright, brilliant blue, and as he looks out of the window with his phone pressed to his ear and his easy smile, it suddenly occurs to me how much he looks like an image from a photo library. I’m calling him Peter Stockshot. I wonder if he’ll be a regular?

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