The chuchu. Literally a vegetable that tastes like water, but also used as a term of endearment. Obviously I love it. So, what started as a simple effort to eduate me in the ways of the chuchu (as my time here is coming to an end and I'd never seen one) ended up as a lunch adventure that resembled Veggie Tales.
What do you say? Is the chuchu guilty?
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