11. Egypt (Giza Pyramid)
I’m folded over, shuffling upwards at a 45° angle, my nose inches from the bum ahead. The stifling, dank air nothing to the claustrophobia – which is naught to the dent the 3000 year old roof puts in my head when the man behind me fondles my captive bum, in delight.
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That may have been my butt in front!! Brings back memories, lots of laughs.
It absolutely WAS, Claire!! Same for me – am sure you could hear me growling and cussing about that guy behind me the whole way up into the sanctum!!!! J.
You always bring us down to earth – delicious!