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"Last week," Ungersven confesses, "I vomited over almost everything in a friend's spare room. The only thing to escape the deluge was the rather attractive (alas engaged) French girl who was sharing the bed with me." Tell us about nightmare guests or Fred West-a-like hosts.
( , Thu 6 Jan 2011, 14:20)
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won't use anyone else's toilet. Ever. So she rarely goes visiting for fear of drinking too much and having to sit on someone else's (presumably crab-ridden) lav seat. She doesn't even pee at work; she's like Finch out of "American Pie".
I asked how they managed to go on holiday but apparently "hotels are different". I suppose it's a long dash home from Fuengirola when you need a slash.
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but have to confess I find it difficult doing a number 2 in someone else's porcelain.
Only if I know the owner of the bathroom though - public toilets/woods aren't an issue.
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I'm less worried about the toilet, and more worried about what I might do to their poor, unsuspecting bathrooms :)
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