Fruit Sando (フルーツサンド)
Fresh fruit and barely-sweet cream in crustless milk bread, assembled backward from the cut so the knife reveals a planned picture. The fruit sando, out of Japan's luxury fruit parlours.
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Fresh fruit and barely-sweet cream in crustless milk bread, assembled backward from the cut so the knife reveals a planned picture. The fruit sando, out of Japan's luxury fruit parlours.
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