"Jerome we're here!"
"I'm coming I'm taking the bread out of the oven" Jerome shouted. As he came out he saw a cheerful man with a lush and beautiful mustache. He had a fat, round body like a bread roll, and on his face was a big smile.
As he came out of the kitchen he let out a laugh full of joy almost as if he was tasting happiness.
"my friends I made you the best breads you could ever wish for, for you my fang-headed friend I looked for the best blood in the bottle store to make you the best bread."
The gentleman brought two steaming loaves of bread, which had a delicious smell of baked bread.
The first loaf, had a sweet golden pain, its smell was much better than any other bread, especially since it was freshly baked and taken out of the oven at that very moment.
