"Hey, taste this." I had an unknown snack thrust into my mouth and almost gagged in reflex.
I removed it and stared at the girl in front of me vexed until a salty, het delicious, flavor exploded in my mouth.
"What's this?" I looked at the food on stick in my hand and saw a corn like food on it.
"It's a Sakameg. It's a product unique to this country." Katarina but into a pastry and her lips curled into a small smile.
Sweets, cookies. I noticed that Katarina seemed dto have a sweet tongue.
"Do you like sweets?" I asked and bit into my sakameg.
"As much as the next person. I eat about three hundred and thirty everyday on an average." And she rattles off an insane number in response.
I stared at her in disbelief and started calculating the insane amount of calories that would be.
