Gobo is fashionable. He always wears a brown dress and has an over called dirt on it. Slim and long legs. Besides, I hide it in the dirt without bragging about it.

Rinse the curry and carry the rice to your mouth. Symphony in the mouth. The other side of the universe floated behind my brain. Looks like I tripped to the end of my dream. The joy of grasping flows into the body. We have to hurry, everyone might leave us. Especially for Mr. Mayria. Let's eat. Tickle and carry it to your mouth.