Reposted by Chas Newkey-Burden
It’s me:
‘Have you ever tried one of those vibrating leather chairs, which offer you a massage delivered by a machine? I did and self-conscious doesn’t even begin to describe the experience. I could have done naked cartwheels down the M4 and felt less conspicuous.’
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The happy hinterland of a service station
Service stations are anonymous and democratising: whether you arrived in an Aston Martin, a haulage truck or a simple old banger, your business here is basically the same.
