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@Dick Turpin @hunck @Tempest63 can help me on this one, we seem to be about the same age and from London.
In the mid to late 80's there used to be a bloke selling the Evening Standard at Baker Street Station.
He was in the concourse just above Platforms One to Four, the Metropolitan Line platforms.
Behind him was the BTP station, to his left was a shop and a shoe repair kiosk, to his right would have been the pub Moriarty's.
And he used to shout what sounded like "Armalite" about three times per minute.
It used to confuse, me, especially as to my knowledge he never sold any weapons.
Do any of you or anyone else remember him?