TE15 Lithuanian Honey Cake


the asteroid?” I ask. “I think THEY will blow it up,” says mom. “I doubt it,” I say. “A month ago, THEY tried to land a spaceship, controlled from earth, on an asteroid.” “On THAT asteroid?” asks mom. “No, on another one. It landed, or more accurately, fell. THEY peed themselves in happiness, jumping up in the air, clapping their hands. THEY will not blow it up.” “Well, then, it’s going to be arbeit for us,” says mom, uncertainly.



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