Staying home all alone I try to enjoy the silence. But it was soon diturbed by a faint sound. I even feel vibrations. Oh damnit, it's my tummy. Eventually finding some pasta in the drawers I let myself ito the world of cooking. Though I'd probably be in the lower amateur level.
Clearly knew what that meantAbout The Wako
- Kiru
- Who's too chicken to dance in public ? Who's too chicken to dip bananas in spicy sauce ? Who's too chicken to parade around with their underwear as headwear ? Not me.
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