Well, you see, it was going to be the Squoire's birthday, and we thought he might want to be the Squoire of Uzbekistan as well as the Squoire of Abthite, and we were passing the Agua de Tijereta around, and one thing led to another, and it's not as if they'd nailed it down or anything...
Let's just say that for a while Uzbekistan was perched in a rather wobbly manner up behind our barracks.
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