Understanding Neighbour - Part 3
Me, Private Cook
It was holiday, and I cooked chicken soup at my new house.
It ought to be so fragrant that my neighbour came knocking my door.
She brought a big empty pot. She asked for the chicken soup.
She wanted it for her family.
I tried not to pour in poison to the soup.
Me, Private Cook
It was holiday, and I cooked chicken soup at my new house.
It ought to be so fragrant that my neighbour came knocking my door.
She brought a big empty pot. She asked for the chicken soup.
She wanted it for her family.
I tried not to pour in poison to the soup.
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