Then I saw eggs hatching. Amaaazing! The little chicks coming out of their shells, tripping along and bumping into other chicks. In a while, their wet feathers dry and they turn all cute and fluffy and yellow. Feel like putting one into my pocket and taking it home.
Not always too you walk in a lovely garden filled with butterflies fluttering everywhere. If you see a pretty colourful butterfly in your garden, you say "cantik nye...", in this garden, you go "cantik nye....cantik nye...cantik nye....cantik nye..."
Adi is selling lovely tarts. Very prettily made that I do not have the heart to destroy it in my mouth. Can order ya...
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