POV me having a sandwich realizing I can’t figure out if there’s 365 Birthdays or 8 billion Birthdays photo shirt

We would, very often, see an East-Asian girl wearing a POV me having a sandwich realizing I can’t figure out if there’s 365 Birthdays or 8 billion Birthdays photo shirt short pair of cut off jeans and a very revealing tank top walking along the pavement in the middle of the afternoon, and no one would care to even look. Talk about freedom. Very often you’d find young couples cuddling, sometimes even kissing in the middle of the road in broad daylight and you’d ignore it because you find that adorable. Talk about being expressive. This is where the good folk fight to save the city’s alarmingly decreasing greenery. Be it Indiranagar 100 Ft Road’s beautiful tree cover, or the open spaces and parks in Koramangala, people have fought vehemently to save the city’s green cover. Talk about fighting to save what’s theirs. Bengaluru is, beyond a shadow of doubt, the dog lover’s capital of the country! Bengalureans love dogs. Enough said. Bengaluru is one city where your landlord is not an evil overlord, but someone truly different. He loves sharing his homemade wine, a new recipe of beef, or even calls you over for drinks when his son arrives from the US. Talk about an open air of friendship.

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POV me having a sandwich realizing I can’t figure out if there’s 365 Birthdays or 8 billion Birthdays photo shirt hoodie, tank top, sweater and long sleeve t-shirt

The days before Christmas a log is collected and kids are in charge of POV me having a sandwich realizing I can’t figure out if there’s 365 Birthdays or 8 billion Birthdays photo shirt. It can vary between nuts, water or fresh fruits that later mysteriously disappear when the children aren’t there. The procedure of “cagar el Tió” is very simple, the family gathers around the Tió de Nadal while the children sing the song of the Caga Tió, they are in charge of hitting him with a stick so that he starts to “shit” gifts, hence the name “Caga Tió” or “hacer cagar al Tió”. At the end of the song, kids remove the blanket and pick up the gifts with great enthusiasm! However, sometimes the Tió (log) is more eager to shit, so to give him a little more time, the children go to another room to sing or recite Christmas poems while the parents help the Tió by covering him again with the blanket.

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