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Hey! It's Friday! Time to get crazy and let our hair down for the weekend! Let's do something whacky and spontaneous and mildly anarchic but still charming and innocent in an ironic manner! Let's have a flashmob! No, wait! DON'T!
Because... a thousand or so people having a pillow fight / throwing handfuls of jelly / dancing to T'Pau / dropping their trousers in a synchronised move on a station concourse during evening rush hour is officially a major inconvenience and highly inconsiderate of others, as deemed by the British Transport Police. And many others unable to use their train station at the end of a long working day because it's been overtaken by a sudden appearance of 1,000 gurning 'kerrrazy' people doing the conga in pirate costumes no doubt also hold this opinion.
British Transport Police are discouraging flash mob organisers from holding their events at train stations and will be monitoring where and how these things are organised in order to intercept or at least prepare for the unwanted surge of live Rickrollers waving their fake quiffs while singing really badly. In some ways, the anarchic and underground edge of the original flash mobs may return due to this clampdown - but we imagine the corporate 'blue sky' thinkers have changed the genuine wildness of these spontaneous gatherings forever and from now on, these public transport crippling events will only ever be re-enactments of 'the advert with all the people dancing in Liverpool St station.' This clampdown may turn out to be a mercy killing for a phenomena gone badly stale.
At time of writing, there's a hint that a U2 themed / sponsored flash mob will take place this evening. Quick! Everybody get down to Kings Cross station for 7pm and join us in a spontaneous, simultaneous throwing up of hands into the air and crying 'Oh gawd, make it stop! Make it stop!'