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Way back when in the mists of the seventies I believed that my body was made of baked beans, so if you chopped your arm up and looked down the stump it would look like an open can of beans. Looking back it was probably something to do with blood & ketchup being the same colour or the quantity of beans I ate and the expressions from a mother from Yorkshire.
I believed that I had a fake right big toe, having lost my real one in the plug holder (thanks Helen!)
My Dad used to look closely into my ear and say he could see through to the other side ... and I believed him!!
When I was a kid I used to be curious about my insides and what they consisted of. I used to believe that inside me was another world with two mountains, rolling hills and trees - a few happy people and a blue sky.
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