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RE: Anarchist to Abolitionist: A Bad Quaker's Journey
In the 80's i got to spend some time in turkey, while there i got hooked on pistachios, green fingers all day.
When i got back to the land of round doorknobs i bought some california pistachos and they more resembled wood than what i remembered from turkey.
They have gotten better since, but now the price is killing me.
No more 2usd kilos,...