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[apiphile]

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We're still not there yetToday at lunch I walked to the IWM in the rain and stood in the basement staring at a plaster cast bust of TE Lawrence for fifteen minutes while some egregiously tall teenage boys stood in my way and tried to work out how they should address Loz, and hummed the theme tune for the

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[finmagik]

.. like watermelon rind pickles? Odd flavored crisps? Or maybe pork rinds? Or candy?

[apiphile]

like watermelon rind pickles

WHAT. THIS SOUNDS AMAZING.

[finmagik]

Southern thing, have to try them myself. Will send you a jar sometime if I get them (am always strapped for cash).

[apiphile]

Oh darn, I don't suppose a jar would survive the journey :(

[thecatinthetree]

Maybe they were just intimidated by you?

[apiphile]

I knoooooow but part of me is still 16 and thinks teenage boys exist to throw things at me.

[morecake]

I get treated like an adult occasionally. It's always slightly surprising.