In Dublin, we encountered some down-on-their-luck folks. I was having a smoke and a guy asked if he could bum one for later. Sure, I'd brought them from the US and was covered for the trip. What's one? I later realized menthol isn't really a thing there. I can only speculate that he had a horrifying "what the bloody..." Later that day. Sorry guy.

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