It's getting cold. I always want something hot. I bought a bag of ready-made goats, made some noodles, had a good meal, but I ate too much, I thought it was bad, and suddenly I wanted to eat something heavy, so I wanted to blow up the rest of the bag, put some pepper, and it must taste good. It's not too hot, it's just a little pepper, but it won't taste enough, it's not enough, it's got a pan full of kerosene, it's all over the place, it's packed, it's full of big beef, it's in there, it's in there and it's pouring in, it smells good, it's not hot, it's getting hot, it's getting better, it's getting worse, it's getting worse, it's getting worse, it's getting worse, it's getting worse, it's getting worse, it's getting worse, it's getting better, it's left half a plate, it's getting better to eat in the afternoon
