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Here's a question for my fellow long-timers, and medium-timers too: has living in this universe changed you? Whether it's through experiences, culture, the people you've met -- do you think you're fundamentally different, on a scale small or large, from the person you would've been if you'd never been grabbed by the Porter? And if the answer's yes, how does that change make you feel?

I just realized today at lunch that I like meat in jello now and I am horrified and ashamed of myself.

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[picksthenames]

i know the feeling. pretty sure im 70% coffee bean at any given moment.

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What, only 70%? Weak.

[picksthenames]

the other 30% is pure sugar.

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I hope no kids are reading this because we are terrible role models.

[picksthenames]

yeah, look at us. couple of schmuck addicts.

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Honestly, yeah, You 2.0 was a bit of a shock. Although maybe that’s down to the whole “melted burglar” thing.

Gasp! Say it ain’t so.

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Hey, this is one scenario where you can blame the natives. I’ve got culinary Stockholm Syndrome, it’s not my fault.

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[hunksmash]

get help, man. therapy exists for a reason!

[governorkang]

Barely anything anymore. Humans are the same, no matter what universe you're in, after all.

But jello. There is nothing appealing about jello.

[oddbod]

sorry again for that
it was a hell of a few years, back home

and please tell me you don't eat the fish-shaped ones
i may have to leave this conversation right now if so

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[am_i_a_monster]

The biggest difference for me is that I'm alive here.

I have choices here too. That's made me different. I still have my old baggage, but I see the possibility for new things now and to decide what I want for myself. It's kind of scary at times, but it's a mostly a good feeling.