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[inthewar]

Do you ever get bored as fuck and think about all the shit you miss most from home? Yeah, me too.

So. What do you miss most? Today I was thinking about how much I miss bingo nights down at the Rotary Club.

[ Never mind that things have been so chaotic around here lately that even one day of normalcy should just be a thing to enjoy. But no, not for him. ]

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[redwinekindofgirl]

Holy shit we should start doing bingo nights.

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[inthewar]

Best fucking idea. We're full of them, aren't we?

[redwinekindofgirl]

Right? I mean I'm up for trying to arrange something like that. It can't be too hard.

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[64th]

I miss sneaking grapes off the vine to snack on.

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[inthewar]

My whole life, I never had a fresh grape off the vine. Now you got me curious.

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[such_a_teez]

How sentimental. While I'd love to claim that I miss nothing at all, I'd do criminal things for readily available cigarettes. And I suppose a full breakfast with my family wouldn't go unappreciated.

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[inthewar]

Speaking my language, buddy. On the cigarettes I mean. Don't know about the full breakfast with family, can't miss something I never had.

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[requiemshark]

cigarettes. what the fuck is a rotary club

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[inthewar]

With you on the cigarettes, buddy. And a Rotary Club is just a place a bunch of people get together and try to do some good shit for the community or whatever the fuck. I don't know a whole fucking lot about it but they have a fun game night.

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[uptightness]

A good cup of coffee.
Don't think I ever played bingo.

[And she's not starting now.]

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[inthewar]

Shit yeah. The real good stuff. Damn, you got me missing something else now thanks. And you're missing out on bingo.

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[sallyfaced]

I'm really starting to miss my fender. Playing air guitar just isn't cutting it anymore, even if I'm getting awesome at it.

[That's not even a joke.]

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[inthewar]

Air guitar? You take any requests?

[ It's a joke that might possibly fall flat over text. ]

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[am_i_a_monster]

I was missing my harpsichord until Curufin made me one. It's got to be a lot easier to make a bingo game.

I miss my rifle, especially when the monsters attack. And I miss Hannibal.

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[inthewar]

Someone made you a harpsichord? That's some talent.

Miss my weapon, too. And a few people from home I guess.

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[roseofthetyrells]

I miss my grandmother.

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[inthewar]

If she was anything like you, she must have been an amazing woman.

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[unphase]

I miss my friends in the Legion and I miss my boyfriend.

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[inthewar]

I know that feeling, missing friends. What's the Legion?

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[itsnotaonesie]

been missing good sandwiches lately, there was this deli i used to go to after school that had like the perfect meat to bread ratio

it exploded once

[He could have said something all sentimental and crap, but nah. food.]

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[inthewar]

[ Listen. Damien gets it, man. Good food is so damn important and so scarce here. ]

Sounds like a hell of a fucking sandwich, buddy. Just gonna go all the way with torturing myself I guess, so tell me what was on this sandwich?

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[hasitsthorns]

All the fucking time, dude.

I miss jam sessions. Just getting together with some people and rocking out for fun.
Didn't have to be good.
Here it's just me and my guitar. Not a lot of instruments or people that play.

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[inthewar]

That sounds like it would've been fun. Always kind of wanted to learn guitar. Or drums. Something like that. Whatever chicks dig the most.

[ Yeah, he totally has his priorities. ]

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[knifecollecting]

[She was just talking about this subject with George recently.]

I miss traveling with Mom.

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[inthewar]

Any place you liked traveling to the most?