I don't eat as many Slurpees as I used to. However, the other day someone I know spent about an hour sending me photos of Slurpees and discussing Slurpees with me. Which then caused me to crave a cherry Slurpee for days and days. So on my way back to the Eastside from visiting Magnolia I stopped at the 7 Eleven on Nickerson and got my fix. I think they put an addictive chemical in it that makes me crave it fortnightly.
Also, my phone/camera/camera phone has this cool feature where you can take a photo that looks like a slide that's been shuffling around at the bottom of a file cabinet for 30 years.
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