Thanks to the face to face toilet troughs at Reading, I found myself trapped in conversation at a moment I’d much rather be alone with my thoughts; separated only by a 2mm grill for the duration. When a stranger engages you it’s hard to know just where the line between rudeness and over accommodation sits. Sam Norton’s speedily conceived and executed short Strangers is a cringe inducing exemplar of that situation.

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