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I’ve often taken ratty homemade carts full of junk on trains. Huge pressure-vessels, piles of wires, pipes, old racking & circuitry…

If folding bikes aren’t allowed on the underground, the guy at Walthamstow prob shouldn’t have specially opened the big gate to let me thru.

Apparently a folding bicycle on the underground meant I was “Followed by security cameras and caused a security alert”.

The only times I’ve ever been confronted over anything were the folding bicycle and a pram full of T-shirts.

Tempted to make a video of all the weird shit I’ve taken on public transport without being confronted by police.