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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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In a dark room with an old lady nearby who was talking to my mum. There were oranges in a large brown fruit bowl and the table and chairs had barley twist legs. The light was subdued by something covering the windows.
My mum was insistent that I was no older than a year old when this visit took place when I described this random memory to her about twenty years ago. |
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