I glanced at the clock on my hands , hour and a half to eight , when traveling from here to the house about 3.5 hours meant we would arrive home at around half eleven , while my stomach has not been filled since this afternoon , duh .. can-can of worms in my stomach go ballistic , because it has not received the tribute . Aunt Mala would like to understand my mind , he glanced at the clock and saw I finally asked me to stop by later in one of the restaurant when we passed .
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