 Post #5; AR homework urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
FIYAH!
Deciding not to waste any time, Grayson grabbed the frying pan and placed it on top of the fire. There. This part was a little simpler than most since he had done it before. And he wouldn't be surprised if he got it done faster, too. Good. He had to make up for the time he had lost in getting up here.
A bit of oil was placed into the pan, along with the cumin. See? He could cook. He was even going to holding the pan by the handle and shake it slightly, just to make himself feel more like a cook. Brilliant. He should tell his mum about this. Or, on second thoughts, he might not tell her. Risk the idea of getting more pocket money for the idea of saving himself some unnecessary questions and cooking lectures. And she would make him make dinner every once in a while. He didn't need that.
ANYWAYS. The fire was flickering a little so, remembering the lesson, the boy started chanting again. "Kenaz kenaz kenaz...ku ka ki ke ko...kun kan kin ken kon...ok ek ik ak uk...kaunnnnnnnnn..." The two uncooked skewers of kebabs were placed into the pan, while the chanting continued.
Cook away, kebabs. Go on.
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