• Bleeping Lobster@lemmy.world
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    1 year ago

    Haha. Now I think about it, it’s quite an unimaginative name. That’s how we rolled in our village, our favourite hangout spot was an old hole in the ground in the woods, surrounded by trees with a rope swing… affectionately known as ‘The Crater’.

    It’s that sort of lack of imagination & aspiration that made me determined to leave!