| "He dresses
incorrectly", plays Tetris incessantly |
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| Writing letters to Japan... |
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| Ercolano/Herculaneum |
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| More ruins |
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| Not sure what's going on here |
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| Or, in fact |
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| here |
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| Alistair needs a slapping.
Vesuvius in the background. |
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| Is this the origins of "rawrf?"
Penso di si |
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| Sssssorry? |
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| What's that I see? Shooters behind
the columns? OK, 23 is an immature age. |
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| Walking down Vesuvius after the
mother of all taxi driver arguments |
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| Salerno -- largely ugly but the
Corso & Duomo are not so shabby |
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| Alistair's twenty-somethingth
birthday in the dodgiest Chinese, featuring fried Hags. |
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| A true boozaholic, perhaps he
thought he could light the fumes |
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| Daytrippers to Rome with the uni |
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| St Peter's. Have we not been here
before, monsieur? |
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| Theo, godlike Norf Landoner. Got
some bird up the duff and managed to vault the whole thing until one
drunken night... |
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