I once read a short story about a poor peasant family in 18th century Japan. I really liked the story because every night, the family ate Udon. When something good happened, they even added tempura on top.
Yum.
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sometimes when my kids refuse to eat dinner I make them udon. then the noodle monster comes to try to devour them and of course their only power against her might is to eat udon in front of her. she slinks away around the same time I conveniently return to see if they’ve eaten.
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I wish the udon monster visited me every day…mmm.
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