Sometimes, but not often I eat my lunch on the soggy grass or the rock hard concrete, I swap my crispy apple for Hannah's cheesy toasties, Hannah's cheesy toasties are wrapped in clear glad warp, they are much tastier than my red,shiny apple. We scoff down Hannah's toasties as quickly as I can,then,I sprint to the back of the field squishing a biscuit in my hand.
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