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I HAD a top time visiting my chums in Scotland … a pleasant house party last Friday night marred only by the spectacular projectile vomiting of a young female guest (she was unused to wine, or maybe just had a bad pie).
Apparently, in ancient Roman society, every banqueting hall had a nicely tiled en-suite vomitorium.
Not a bad idea when you’ve had to scrub sick out the shag pile for the umpteenth time.
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Steve Regan - Steve Regan is a writer who also runs the Bards of New Brighton poetry and music club, which meets at the Magazine pub, New Brighton, on the second Monday of every month. starting at 8pm. Free admission
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