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Toffee--I used to pretend it was chewing tobacco and
hoped people in the passing cars thought "AGH, a child
is chewing a wad of tobacco," when my parents used to
drive 1000 miles to my grandma's house.
 
Grandma's house was annoying with the trains that were constantly passing by across the street.
 

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