Was operating out of Medan in 2003 flying into destinations in Acheh which was a bit insecure at the time and the Indonesians assigned us each a military guard (M16 and all) who was never to leave our side when we were on the ground. Mine was a surley chap who did his job well rarely speaking. A dodgey Ayam Bakar left my bowells absolutely shot and I remember looking at the heels of his boots, next to the butt of his rifle (shuffling L-R-L-R) under a toilet door while he stood guard outside as I let rip with some of the worst possible sound and smells known to mankind. I was absolutely appalled and embarrased at what I had done and tried to warn him but he unflinchingly endured the lot and did his job to perfection.
If you love it, let it go. If it comes back to you, you've just high-sided!
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