I had a small suspicion that, if anyone I knew, you would be the one to like durian.

I take that as a compliment!

Your description is spot on.

So you don't think it eats like an allium landfill, either?

Someday, I want to know enough about a place where durian grows to write a story about a villain so miserable and wicked that a durian tree kills him on purpose.

Dude, yes.

I am also damned glad that I gave you the vampire mix.

It's full of artists I don't know at all: I like this sort of thing. Also, cello criminal.

I had excellent and perspective giving conversations after Kirk Poland as well, but ah, I wish I could command the other clones that look like me who are walking the earth and upload their experiences.

Don't feel alone; it's a common complaint.

For the record, air burial, under a hemlock tree, assuming any outlast me, what with the blight that's been killing them and all.

Check.