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Originally posted by XanthosNZ
Nope, that's not a concrete memory.

Please supply a memory involving bog sneaking.
For this purposes of this exercise, a memory is concrete if it is a verb or noun phrase.

Lurking in the school bog for two hours to avoid cadets.

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Originally posted by Bosse de Nage
For this purposes of this exercise, a memory is concrete if it is a verb or noun phrase.

Lurking in the school bog for two hours to avoid cadets.
Walking through a pitch black night, rain, fog and wind, carrying a badly designed gun, the magazine of which kept falling out and pretending to play soldier when I should have been at home.

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Originally posted by Starrman
Walking through a pitch black night, rain, fog and wind, carrying a badly designed gun, the magazine of which kept falling out and pretending to play soldier when I should have been at home.
Stopping to take a leak during a league tournament paintball game.

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Originally posted by hopscotch
Stopping to take a leak during a league tournament paintball game.
My unshaven obese cousin the bouncer grinning from the door of a seedy club.

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Originally posted by hopscotch
Stopping to take a leak during a league tournament paintball game.
Having my genitals painted.

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Originally posted by Starrman
Having my genitals painted.
AAAARGGHH!!!

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Originally posted by hopscotch
AAAARGGHH!!!
That's not a memory.

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Originally posted by Starrman
That's not a memory.
Shut up! FILTHY MAN! UNCLEAN! UNCLEAN!

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Originally posted by hopscotch
Shut up! FILTHY MAN! UNCLEAN! UNCLEAN!
Massaging lepers off the coast of Zaire.

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Originally posted by Starrman
Massaging lepers off the coast of Zaire.
Eating black-market female lobsters, eggs attached, in Zanzibar.

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Originally posted by catfoodtim
chatting up a girl in broken italian in bologna while my ex-girlfriend looked on
Comparing the wrinkled bosoms of the geriatric tarts in Rue Budapest to the crumbling frontage of a cheap hotel.

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Originally posted by Bosse de Nage
Comparing the wrinkled bosoms of the geriatric tarts in Rue Budapest to the crumbling frontage of a cheap hotel.
Waking up at 5:00am to take photos of Hero Square at sunrise.

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Originally posted by catfoodtim
waking up next to my girlfriend this morning
Waking up next to your girlfriend last night