
I've had guns pointed at me in many different countries, sometimes even by our own side. I've also sat on my own on a beach on a desert island, which was nice because nobody was trying to shoot me. Tell us your tales of foreign travel.
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Customs and immigration control consisted of nodding politely to the people milling about on the tarmac as you walked from the plane to the little shed at the exit.
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