Nubeena bakery 

Google maps link 

Today’s poem. 
Potato cake potato cake how delicious was your knubble

If only I leave you to rest your deliciousness might double

Today’s other poem 

There once was a man from Nubeena 

Who wanted his potato cake cleaner 

He gave it a wipe 

With his mean wife’s old tights 

But that just made his old wife meaner.  

Today’s other,  other  poem  (by Jeanie) 
Stick a potato cake up his bum. 

Potato clip potato clip potato clip potato clip potato clip . 

Stick a potato bum up his bum. 

Potato clip potato clip potato clip potato clip potato clip . 
Stick a potato tree up his tree.  

Potato clip potato clip potato clip potato clip potato clip . 

Price and ratings 

$1

Temperature,  10

Crispiness,  5.5

Ollie: “Yeah,  look,  it was better than the chips.” 

Holly: “More salt and crispiness please.” 

Jeanie: “It’s just,  it’s a potato cake.” 

Jack: “I need to go see Pierre.” 

Hannah: “Satisfying but  unexceptional.”

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