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I roughly remember a time when we went to music festivals, even then, canned ravioli were a no-go for me. I’d rather eat toast and sweaty cheese for a weekend, thanks.
(How did we survive all that youth?)
Photo from March. Postcards from Berlin #26. Spotted at Mauerpark.
Maybe a few months later, that person would hang on to it?
Someone gave up on prepping? Or did they actually try a can? We will never gnome.
For some pure grossness, for others a guilty pleasure. Which team do you pick?
Happy Hump Day! We’ve got this.
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