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Look at this bread, isn't it neat?! Wouldnt you think my bakery's complete?! Wouldn't you think I'm the boy, the boy who has every bread! Look at this loaf, flavors untold! How many flours can one loaf hold? Looking around you'd think, "Sure, he bakes everything!" I've got wheat bread and buiscuts a plenty, I've got cornbread and crumpets galore! You want bagels? I've got twenty! But who cares? No big deal. I WANT MOOOOORE!
I wanna be where the fish bread is… I wanna see… wanna see it rising! Baking along by a, what’s it called again? Oh yeah, Pier… Here in the 12th you can’t bake too much. Variety’s required for constant business. Strolling around here, all you can find is coal, coal and…. cooooooal. Out where they fish! Out where it’s fun! Out where they swim all day in the sun! Painting on coral, wish we were more, like District Foooooooooour!
What would I give, if I could live out by those waters. What would I pay to spend the day warm on the sand! Bet on their land, they understand, bet they don’t reprimand their sons there. Helping poor girls, and sick of squirrels, readyyyy to paaaaaaint! AND ready to know what those fish-bakers know! Ask them my questions and get some answers! What is driftwood, and why does it burn a strange, greeeeeeeen? When’s it my turn, cause I would adore, adore to explore bakeries in district fooooour….. Out by the sea…. wish I could be…. In District Fooooooooooooourrrrrr!
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