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Things I Like:
#50.

Abe picked up a bag of Daim for me from Ikea. That kid is wonderful.
This brings back so many childhood memories. My dad would always buy bags of these bite-sized chocolate-covered caramels and bring them back home for my cousins and I. Once, Tiff and I ate so many of these that we got sick. It was awesome.
We're going to die of gluttony one day.



If nostalgia was a song, this is how it would sound like.