Coming up the escalator from the bowels of Piccadilly Circus this morning I saw a busker getting themselves ready to perform. They were just twanging on the guitar (technical term for tuning) and from the back just seemed like another curly haired busker. Then a mouth organ was heard then me and a lot of people on the escalator turned round to see a really attractive curly haired busking chick playing the guitar and harmonica.
I had never seen so many people turn their heads round on an escalator to watch a busker play. Unfortunately I was too mesmorised and too far away to take a picture, but lets just say the Pop Idol buskers paled into insignificance.
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