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People on the train need to learn wtf personal space is >_> So I sit down on the train home from Cardiff, only to have a woman (and her two ~5 year old children) surround me (I was sat in a 4 seater, and there was plenty of room). I was boxed in by the window. This woman then proceeded to feed her children ("Do you want an apple? some chocolate harry?"), and allowed them to throw crap at me etc. All the while the woman didn't even sorry when I left. Oh, and I had to get off a stop before he...