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This reminds of the time I visited Ireland and after a late breakfast at the B&B we were staying at, the lady asked me if I wanted a biscuit (I was 13 at the time) and I was all like "uh, no thanks I already had some of the bread with the breakfast." But then she opened the cabinet and it was literally filled with all kinds of Cadbury confections.
I think that as one of the last innocent confused/happy moments of my childhood.
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