My parents lived in the Middle East--Oman, to be presise. I was in military high school at the time and used to go over for the summers. It was actually a great place and I had a great time. One time though, I made the mistake of going with my dad down to the fish market. OMG!!!! I never knew there were that many flies in the world. And the smell---it was like getting hit with a stink 2X4. Thankfully I threw up a little in my mounth and i could smell and taste my owe puke over the smell of the market. I bid a hasty retreat and headed back to the car. I always been amazed at my dad for being able to shrug it all off. I guess that man loved fish!!
A village in Gloucestershire, UK. I forget the name...my girlfriend lived there and I used to have to go. Only about 50 people lived there...it was like the T>V programme 'league of gentleman' you know...'you're not a local are you' and all that....I think it was called Wotton on edge or something like that.
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