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I was stuck in the White Horse Pub in St. Georges, Bermuda, as one missed the island by about 100 miles. That is as close as I have ever come, and as close as I ever wanna get. Nasty, scary shit. Of course, I had to ride TO the bar from the base in some pretty nasty weather on a friggin moped, but I figured the pub was safe, and a tour group of 14 Canadian nurses didn't hurt any. THAT part I would do again ...
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