In old town, where streets were buzzing with tourists,
Once upon a time there was Barbecue, hot and fragrant.
He was roasting on coals, he smelled great,
And in the evenings he danced on frying pan.
Pizza, round and fluffy, lived in bakery,
With aroma of cheese and hints of tomatoes.
She was covered with scattering of different sausages,
And she was wrapped in fresh dough, like in dress.
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One day they met at bright holiday,
Where food and fun waltzed together.
Barbecue said: "You're so beautiful, Pizza,
I have a lot more fun this evening with you!"
Pizza replied: "You are incredibly fragrant,
And your taste is real pleasure, Barbecue.
Let's unite, create great holiday together,
And each of us will awaken endless appetites!"
It would seem that there is no wisdom in this fable,
Well, it's true, and may that reader be happy,
Who does not have digestive problems,
Who have normal blood sugar and cholesterol levels,
And who is not burdened by various culinary taboos.
The original text was written by me in Russian. I haven't studied English systematically, so translation may not be ideal. The main work was done by Google Translate, I just corrected obvious absurdities, where I noticed them and where I did not confuse them with brilliant insights.
