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We were on the train, 20 of us (14 femals). We were told to expect a 4 hour train ride. Most people were asleep. All of a sudden they announce in italian that we were at Verona, our stop. If you know european trains, you know that they don’t stop at a stop for very long and they don’t wait for you to gather your things to exit.
All of a sudden we were at the station, most asleep and we had seconds to grab everyone, every suitcase, every startled awake female, and hop off the train as quickly as we could.
what’s the back story?
I’m assuming that is an andy morales original?
We were on the train, 20 of us (14 femals). We were told to expect a 4 hour train ride. Most people were asleep. All of a sudden they announce in italian that we were at Verona, our stop. If you know european trains, you know that they don’t stop at a stop for very long and they don’t wait for you to gather your things to exit.
All of a sudden we were at the station, most asleep and we had seconds to grab everyone, every suitcase, every startled awake female, and hop off the train as quickly as we could.