I took Rita out for Lunch (no school, spring break). We went to a fave place but instead of ordering my usual, I had a liverwurst on rye with onions, lettuce, tomato and mayo. I haven't had liverwurst in so long, I cannot recall. It was unbelievably satisfying. Will I order it again? Probably not. But I'll enjoy the experience for a long while, since it brought back memories of my grandmother
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