Last two posts sound about right. I don't know it, but nor do I know anyone with a good word for it.
My main impression of it was formed after waking up in the bus depot there at 1am, having fallen asleep on the 53 somewhere in the vicinity of Elephant.I walked back to Woolwich road to pick up a bus back again. I'd also lost my lighter, and every person I asked for a light looked terrified, as if they expected me to follow up the question by pulling a knife and demanding their wallet.
Heh, I used to do that all the time and the garage was always full of bewildered drunks wanting to know where they were and how they could get to the Elephant or the Old Kent Road.

I walked back to Woolwich road to pick up a bus back again. I'd also lost my lighter, and every person I asked for a light looked terrified, as if they expected me to follow up the question by pulling a knife and demanding their wallet.


