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This is an outrage! I remember the good old days of the panda pops. Their sparkling taste in my mouth. One of the best sensations since dinosaurs roamed the earth. Now, they have gone, I feel a large part of my life has been grasped away from me. They are extinct, like the dinosaur, like the dodo bird, like women who fancy me. My girlfriend Niamh also has a passion for the fruity sensations of these fizzy wonders. These two years without panda pops have been imprisoned for me, I cannot go on, I cannot...