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Union jack shorts, bulldog t-shirts, bars named after soap operas, hen parties in Malaga. Tell us about your encounters with the worst (or best) of our fair country's travelers around the world. Alternatively, tell us about your own doomed quest to find a decent cup of tea in Moscow.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2014, 13:01)
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He was curled up under a hedge in the Winter Gardens, overdosed.
I went to get help, while my mate poked him with a stick to make sure he was really dead.
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Did you nick his wallet or something?
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It took another five for my shoulders to relax to a normal position.
People talk about the 'brilliant Scouse sense of humour.' Relentless, overbearing needling with the ever-present threat of violence in the background in case you cease nodding and smiling. If that's what you find funny, then yes, they are absolutely fucking hilarious.
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