Dumplings

Cordon press

My grandmother Gabina loved the prawns in a raincoat.

Well, not exactly.

Perhaps because, from La Mancha and poor in life, he tasted the crustaceans late, badly and never, and they gave him more creep than gluttony, what deprived my granny was the raincoat itself.

So, a widow, living alone and queen of the house where she spent Christmas Eve, her daughter, at that time my lady mother, half prepared dozen gambones double breading just so her mother treated myself to be given

Scalpel, zamparse the shroud and leave the corpses very clean so that his lord son, at the time my ...

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