One friend told me she used pluck chewing gum to chew from under tables or wherever she finds any irrespective of who may have stuck it there when she was growing up. All I could utter was a dramatic disgusting adding the “ewwww” sound to make it look even more nauseating.
After my conversation with her, I found myself laughing to nothing, remembering all the equally appalling stuff I did when I was growing up— the truth is I did far worse but in a rather cunning and mischievous way.
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Our Foregone Pleasures…Part 2
A couple of weeks ago,we did an article on our “foregone pleasures”—where I tried to delve into the collective minds of our readers, subtly making them live the past. The memories that have perhaps been forgotten and I believe I was not the only one left nostalgic. Today we are here with the second bit … Read more