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Serbian Meat Platters and Other Travel Do’s and Don’ts

It was the middle of the night and I was wide-awake, locked in a three-person sleeper compartment on a Slovenian overnight train rocketing through the pitch-black European countryside. Two of us were racked with food poisoning, and through the paper-thin walls we could hear our belligerently drunk German conductor crash around his cabin.
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