The baker pushes his bread cart into the market on a warm spring morning, ready to make some good sa
The baker pushes his bread cart into the market on a warm spring morning, ready to make some good sales. He sells an assortment of both bread and pastries, of which no one is really sure how he is able to make, but they don’t want to be rude and ask. The baker never fails to show up morning after morning with his bread cart, the pleasant smell of warm bread surrounding it like a fog. He doesn’t accept payment in money for his bread, but he will take your tasty payments of fish and jerky, or rubber bands and ping pong balls, and other similar goodies, in his payment bin. He may give you a free pastry if you scratch his ears. -- source link
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