Kids growing up on the beach like to eat fish. Dried pedalfish. It's Mom's specialty. Then I found out I'd fry you. That's true love! Last time I went home to the seafood wholesale market, fresh pedals, bought a few, ate only two of them, and I wanted to cook them all, but I found them, they were good, they were good, they were bad, they were bad, they were good, they were bad, they were bad, they were bad, they were bad and they shared。
