Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Clasp your palms and when you open them, the bread becomes swollen and swollen, smells of sweet butter, burns and completes roll bread. I only eat when I sneeze. Grab onto the roll pan with both hands. Sweet. Please share it with us, and Sue will descend from the sky with wings. I flutter over my head, and throw a chipped roll pan because it's hard to eat. Sue flies her eyes glowing and capturing her prey, catching and rising with her mouth before reaching the ground. This is not enough to make us hungry, so we chew and swallow the rolled bread, and then we build the French bread and throw it up into the sky. Ray catches him gagged with his legs and eats as he peeps.