Happy Life
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- Hello, - she glanced at the menu. - Can I get something to go? For example, something like... p... pi... hmm... what was it called?... Pierogi? Or some kind of flatbread, not too spicy, but with a moderate level of spiciness. And something to drink - I think some juice or iced tea would be good.
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