This morning having my morning coffee with my darling wife and a friend a tramp who, I was later told by the barman - had been drinking since 7am, came up to me, bent down by ear and said,
You mean nothing. Waterloo, it means nothing."
and promptly left the bar.
Whilst I am impressed that Brussels has multi-lingual tramps it was pretty random.
Happy St George’s day
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