to the suspicious
To the suspicious out there - I once complained to my fellow soldiers in the army that the mess food was the second worst I'd ever experienced, the worst being at a scam restaurant in Morocco.
One of my colleagues juat laughed when I claimed I'd been to Morocco, he just refused to believe it. The story also contained a girl, who I went thi the restaurant with - had I gone there with a Moroccan woman?! I found the whole thing amusing, and didn't end up telling him the whole story, he'd found it really too fantastic: I'd gone there on a short vacation, met a cute japanese tourist normally studying arabic in Cairo - and we were at this time still a couple, a few years later. This was apparentlya world outside the experience of this dude
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