
Originally Posted by
benbaaa
Several years ago I went along to the local Immigration Office for some silly stamp in my passport, and there was a guy sitting in front of me waiting his turn. Young, maybe mid-20s, white, fit-looking, tanned, filthy dreadlocks hanging down to his arse. Dressed in rags, no shoes and stinking to high heaven. He'd crowned his attire with a rice steaming basket as a hat, and there was a wide circle around him devoid of anyone with a functioning nose. Right in front of him, just to the right, and pinned to the counter facing us was a notice reading something like Please dress politely when you come to Immigration. If I'd had a camera, I would have had a classic photo.