I'm sorry. Where's the snack bar? Now I'll be expecting a snack bar EVERYwhere you go. (I guess a big ass shoe sort of makes up for the absence of a bar of snacks, doesn't it?)
I had to laugh at Booda's comment. XDAnd I agree with her.
Booda, there were pancakes and sausages for sale EVERYWHERE but I could not even get close. The lines were miles long. And I don't like eating outside in nature anyway, so I hung around at the Dutch flea market.Pile, I wanted to go to sleep in that shoe.
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