Fun ghoul lore: my grandpa was a “sea-bee” in wwii, then worked for the “state department”, and was apparently pretty heavily “involved” in the Moroccan revolution in the 50s. And met my grandma (who was Algerian/Berber) while she worked for the Moroccan state department. My dad remembers playing with Mohamed V’s kids and their pet monkeys. After that, ol grandpa became one of the first USAID employees they moved around a lot. Corresponded with HW too which I thought was neat as a child, and am intrigued by as an adult. I always assumed he/my dad were full of shit, but somehow their stories keep checking out lol. Also a good lesson to not hit your grandkids otherwise they’ll grow up to be MLs regardless of your devotion to ghoulery.
Fun ghoul lore: my grandpa was a “sea-bee” in wwii, then worked for the “state department”, and was apparently pretty heavily “involved” in the Moroccan revolution in the 50s. And met my grandma (who was Algerian/Berber) while she worked for the Moroccan state department. My dad remembers playing with Mohamed V’s kids and their pet monkeys. After that, ol grandpa became one of the first USAID employees they moved around a lot. Corresponded with HW too which I thought was neat as a child, and am intrigued by as an adult. I always assumed he/my dad were full of shit, but somehow their stories keep checking out lol. Also a good lesson to not hit your grandkids otherwise they’ll grow up to be MLs regardless of your devotion to ghoulery.
Anyway (and don’t expect this to be coherent):
Belgium
England
France
Switzerland
Spain
Morocco
Argentina
Table break
Norway (inventors of big ol rats)