i still don’t know how we did it the other day, said breadroll.
did what, said block of wood.
rush over the street, around the corner and into the shop, without leaving the house. ah, don’t start again, said sponge, things just cooled down nicely. we did come back though, i must say, and had nice brekkie; and they sang: that’s true, true, true, truth. truuuuth. and stilllllnessss. share a part. of the. egg. symbol of life and main ingredient of scrambled eggs. whether on toast or not.