i stood in front of this bread at the bakery for a long time.
the baker must have a creative mind to produce something like this. but my creative mind refused to eat something foamy and hairy and mossy on the top of my bun.
sorry, pork floss.
i'll go with the mamon.
maybe next time, i'll have the courage to eat you.
*puke!*
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