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Behind the Iron Curtain #7

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Barry came in, smiled. “Sorry to break up the party, but its time to go.”

I introduced Angelique. She took her hand from my leg. Shame.

Out into the stinky street and right.

The square with the Embassy.

Shock!

On every corner there was a soldier with a sub machine gun!

“Act normally.” Barry said.

Not so easy with machine guns all round! It would be so easy for one of them to shoot!

We went along one side, across the top and to the Embassy door.

A man welcomed us. “Come in.”

“I need the toilet,” I said, “Badly!”

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    Neville Hunt 6 months ago

    I would have the need in the same circumstances. I hope you were wearing the brown trousers...

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