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RE: | t h e • memory | The stolen jar of marmalade
Ah, I remember those days 25 years ago. For long periods, we had nothing to eat but toasted slices of bread with a layer of lard and a bit of salt.
Beautifully written, @szuri!
Thank you @irreverent-dan!
There are days when I really wonder how the hell did we survive back them.
Yeah, we somehow pulled it through... Now thinking about it, 1996 was even worse in Bulgaria as we had hyperinflation. My mom's monthly salary at that time was worth $10 :)