"Dear Calci Rust, it's watermelon bread"

"That's a combination of fears, I don't think it's easier not to eat."

"I'll have it... yeah, I can... swallow... upp"

"Are you okay, Maricana?"

I swallowed it with all my might. If I vomit, I feel like I will lose something extremely important as a courtesan in a deep window...

Oh, oh, oh... Gokuri. Safe. It was a crisis. You've taken off your predicament. That's me. What you lose when you watermelon...... Ri, Ri, Ri, No. I drive toward a nearby public toilet. And abruptly reverse.