So there I was, on the train, having a bit of a sit and a look out the window. Across from me sat a mild-mannered-looking gentleman, who appeared to be reading a teach-yourself-English textbook of some sort. As we approached my stop, I noticed out of the corner of my eye a large green object closing in on my head. Looking up, I saw that it was a plastic bag the aforementioned man had extended towards me. I looked inside and saw some onions and potatoes. His eager nods suggested that this was a gift for me. I graciously accepted and made my way off the train.
On an unrelated note, yes, that is a Winnie the Pooh table and, yes, it serves me well.
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