A porn bush I'd heard of, but not railway sidings. That might be because I don't think there was ever a railway near anywhere I grew up, and Beeching closed the nearest ones quite a while previously...
I did hear the occasional tale at school of local lads having some luck hanging out on the hard shoulder of the M40, under the bridge just outside the village, but that always struck me as verging on loony-bonkers risky.
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I did hear the occasional tale at school of local lads having some luck hanging out on the hard shoulder of the M40, under the bridge just outside the village, but that always struck me as verging on loony-bonkers risky.
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