So not only do I now know what a persimmon is (all hail Shona!) and that Monte Negran men are the tallest in Yurp (all hail the VERY reliable authority who may not wish to be named!), my eyes have also been opened to some of the kookiest folk around, who live here.
I'm going to teach the goldfish a key word so when they eventually get flushed to the big bowl in the sky and want to communicate with me, I'll know it's for real. Busy busy...
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