What on earth is wrong with the haze mun, you are eating up my throat. Tsk, must be the works of those Indons again.
But I heart Procodin still. It's so sweet that its one of the reasons why I don't mind falling sick.

Did you say, Prock-kah-deen?
SWEET.
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Looks like things hasn't change much.
*Flips another page of that dusty ol' book*