It's dry

both parents, who were good-looking at the end of the 80s, heard their parents say that they were in poor living conditions, and that eating white buns was good. he was always very interested in his parents' meals, and he sometimes asked them to do it. maybe i won't learn these things, and i won't be able to eat them. so, learn as much as you can during the day. it's kind of sweet. there's a lot of veggies in the house, and there's a lot of handy groceries in the house two days before the pastries that don't belong to the “8090s”. mom said, "the sun's dry, fried eggs." i've got a bright brain. what? my mom gave me a kopp. in the past, it was a luxury to eat a white bun... and it was too late to throw it away. and so people think of a way to keep them out of the sun. mom said she'd save it a little a day and wait for the groceries to get more eggs for snacks. for people of that age, perhaps this position is the same as "dry noodles" in the 80-year-old mind, and i think it's very important to share it with you, even though i'm the 80-year-old. but i can also feel the beauty of memories. don't say that, it's the word. tasty is the point. that's a good one. i don't know what it's called. mom called it "fucking eggs" and i said it was a little too much to put it on the internet, so everybody wouldn't have to. i'll call it "dry-dry." it's unique. it's worth a try