They're locked up in jail today, I'm sure. 'Cause the body feel time is already a few weeks old. Positively thinking that you can live forever if the day doesn't end is also posible. I'm going to know that.

I produce cream bread (higher cream rate) and pacmog. Oh, delicious.

Curry bread is next. The taste is intensely spicy. Ugh, burning pain irritates my mouth. Wow. I can't stop. Isn't that the level at which you want something to drink? Discover vending machines. I run all over the pew to buy it. Oh, you have a cafe. You like it, don't you? Gatan. All right, get it.