He had set up the gallows with a big loop that would tighten if yanked. Then he ran from the platform just above, leaped off headfirst and nailed it, the loop closing neatly around his neck and tearing his head clean off.
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Creature of habit
At the end of a long, hard day at the bakery, weary as he might be, he was always happy to grab his jacket, say goodbye, step cheerfully outside and walk to Dollis Hill underground station, where he usually managed to get about halfway to the platform before loudly and copiously fouling himself.