Wow, it's all over, my epic journey around the world (or to Columbia, Missouri, at least, and New York). I'm back drinking Irn Bru. I brought a can of Irn Bru to New York, intending to transport it to Missouri to the lips of Carmen, but then all this nonsense about terrorism came up, and I wasn't allowed to carry any liquids in my hand luggage,
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