I Love Berlar, I Love His Food

I love berlar because i has had great tragedy, a greatches. Roubort was himself a great tragedy when he thought he had notin shi tars, and he took his life. I remember in a being stood tern was going to the hed sheftin of petrik. He said, you know, whos the sky over there? Or that's the english sky,. But he's back yet, i know. And then he waved me to kitchen pass and said, you you speak french, asit just a little bit. So packed old me gear and went to france. It was very much about the tear that was burgundy. A snapshot of