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Date: 18 July 2011 05:50 pm (UTC)(I was in the habit of grabbing a few when leaving for work and still hungry, a few years ago. They do not have the effect on me that they are known for, at least not if I stop at 4-5, which I do. But I think of them as just another dried fruit.)
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Date: 18 July 2011 06:48 pm (UTC)But they are just another dried fruit, really. One that happens to be useful to the constipated.
---L.
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Date: 19 July 2011 02:35 am (UTC)---L.