(or more like "berry crean")
and fish powder, all in the middle of the bag. It's like
a herd of buffalo, when danger arises they keep their precious young, in the middle of
all the scary adults. The job of all the clothes around the candy is....you guessed it, protection.
It is weird when I sit in a Japanese candy aisle, saying of all my little sweet delights,
"Oh, my precious, my precious" JRR Tolkien would be proud.
Then it's off to eat at one of those Sushi place that has a Giant Train Track Lazy Susan.
Stack the plates and pay.



