a letter from the malting 动物 検 whose lyrics (TBC) is something like animal control or veterinary department bordering bad grape ...
actually pissed as I have, I suppose they do their job the best I know, but ...
that gives them more rather than less about sausages! if I'm going to eat by myself ... differentiates between those who were cast (industrial) and these (craft) that are richer?? the letter, apparently, gives two options, one, return to sender and two, burn them (over my dead body!)
ire to ask Akemi going with this ... if there is any way to say I'm good and that do not bear seal of quality, health or warranty whatsoever (despite which we eat without any problems and safely ...), the spicy sausage pose no health hazard Japan's public ...
Japanese
that panda!
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