Each night around eight o' clock, an amazing thing happens. A saintly old woman comes traipsing through the street with a wooden cart loaded with delicious homemade breads, cakes, and rolls. Incredible honey sweet-rolls cost five cents each, so it is easy to justify the purchase and consumption of otherwise unseemly amounts of carbs. Please enjoy this little video, starring myself and the object of my obsession.
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Donde esta el video?
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