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Originally Posted by The Captain Silver
Oh god, and here I was worried I'd never have anything to contribute...
Anyway, I was in Scotland about 2 years ago in somewhere between Edinburgh and the Skyy Isles. Anyway, knowing myself and longing for drinking and chatting with locals, I stop in this pub.
Well after a few tense moment about explaining "MY WAR", as apparently I was the single most responsible American for invading Iraq, a nice brawl breaks out by the pool table.
So these two guys are kicking the shit out of each other, swear it was like a Smokey & the Bandit bar fight. So I am like, "Shouldn't someone do something?" They were like (and this is translation because the Scots barely speak discernable English) "No, we do that for fun all the time."
Two minutes later they were clapping each other on the back and drinking like nothing happend.
"Fucking Pikers" - snatch
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That could be anywhere in the UK, well not the barely speak discernable English part.
I used to go to the football(soccer) every Saturday and end in a brawl like that, usually with mates of mine that supported another local team, we'd kick 7 bells of shit out of each other then end up having a few more drinks while comparing black eyes, we're very passionate about our football here.
