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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(, Thu 18 Apr 2013, 17:43)
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I did a poo between two cars in a carpark on my way back to halls. I was so desperate I couldn't walk any more, it was about 2 in the morning and there was nowhere else to go. I just squatted down between two cars, laid my log, and quickly carried on with my journey.
(, Sun 21 Apr 2013, 19:56, Reply)
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