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We all ****ing hate bust stops. The benches feel like concrete, there's always that one bloke who won't stop staring and it smells like somebody died there. And sometimes they did. Nessie wasn't exactly for the latest excursion Ruth wrangled her into (Archaeology in the arse end of the Mojave Desert not a chain smoking amphibian's idea of fun). She reckoned it was best to suck it up and keep her head down in the w**k mags till it was over. And thanks to their new travel buddy that time might be coming sooner than expected.

I wanted to give this one a bit of an Ed Gein/Texas Chainsaw Massacre vibe. Bus stops (And commuting in general) are never fun at the best of times and if you're out in the countryside they can be downright eerie. So I thought it would be fun to play up that anxiety to it's grisly conclusion.

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We all ****ing hate bust stops. The benches feel like concrete, there's always that one bloke who won't stop staring and it smells like somebody died there. And sometimes they did. Nessie wasn't exactly for the latest excursion Ruth wrangled her into (Archaeology in the arse end of the Mojave Desert not a chain smoking amphibian's idea of fun). She reckoned it was best to suck it up and keep her head down in the w**k mags till it was over. And thanks to their new travel buddy that time might be coming sooner than expected.

I wanted to give this one a bit of an Ed Gein/Texas Chainsaw Massacre vibe. Bus stops (And commuting in general) are never fun at the best of times and if you're out in the countryside they can be downright eerie. So I thought it would be fun to play up that anxiety to it's grisly conclusion.