# rich tea thins standard second rate endlandian equivalent of proustian madeleines except when researchers eat a rich tea thin they're instantly reminded of the crushing depth pressure of backwater island terminal boredom a lousy tasteless biscuit simulacrum existentially pushing researchers right into the yawning beige tinted grave everyday is like sunday by professional misanthropist mozchops starts to play in the lab background // [[republic of bob contents | imaginary pastime republic of bob]]