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memories from occupy

I remember this one time I was watching an anarcho-primativist argue with a trader and the trader was so steaming mad. of course I thought the anarcho-primativist was sort of full of silly beans but I kept watching because he was eating this HUGE apple, and he just stood there calmly trolling this trader while eating every single piece of this apple. the whole thing. I didn’t know you could eat so much of an apple but he ate the stem, the seeds, every part of it while the trader got redder and redder in the face. so since then I try and eat the whole thing every time, but the seeds taste too funny, like I shouldn’t be eating them.

occupy was such a great time, I’m sure that’s the happiest I’ve been in london so far