“I love the farmers market!” is a sentiment I will never ever ever be able to grok. It’s still just errands.
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I always feel so self-conscious and uncool at the farmers' market because of all the hip farmer vendors... and they're all so rude and it gives me tremendous anxiety. as if the pulsating self-hatred for spending $5 on a bunch of basil weren't enough!
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