A blustery day.Soft wind.Classical Christmas music humming from a corner of the studio.A box of After Eight mints at my side.Ideas flowing, bouncing around and bubbling from within.
I hadn't had a pot noodle in about 9 years and took a sudden craving.So I sat in the middle of a peaceful night, savouring a sweet'n'sour pot noodle.It should have tasted disgusting, but no, it was delicious.
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