It's already 10:15, and we have a street party. All the kids are dancing, everybody is having fun.
Then one man shouted (BALLLLLLLLLLLUUUUUUUT).
Barely 2 hours before Noche Buena and the Balut vendor still has to work to provide food for his family. While everybody is having fun, he will continue walking using his torn slippers.
He might be a Muslim but I doubt.
Merry Christmas manong :) I wish I could buy a balut from you but I don't eat balut.
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