Bakery Discovery

When I was a child, we used to live in the heart of the city. We had two neighbors who owned bakeries; they baked and sold delicious bakery products from cakes to pastries. One of the two bakeries was near our house. One time I and my playmates got to peek in their baking area windows and saw one male baker rolling a very long dough on the table and got some handful of dough and put it smack right on his navel. His skin full of perspiration and dirt. Me and my playmates were laughing and we found it yucky dirty, that we never ever patronized that bakery again.

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