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Robert is wishing this banana tasted like that nanaimo bar sitting on the next desk. But it doesn't... It tastes exactly like
molasses balls and
pork renderings. It was a veritable Christmas feast and when we were finished we retired to the
ward for our afternoon pills and
a spot of tea to wash it all down. When you're this old, you have to
grease it up with loads of lubricant before taking the old girl for a ride.
