Genes from 4 countries, taste from 3 mouths, 2 boys, 1 girl.
Spread around the world, tuned with a foody wave.
Always at different time, ones live the day, others night.
Slow wake up, breaking fast, sleep till noon or raise up to a sauvage run.
Who balances the calories, who doesn’t care, other in trouble and we make them aware.
Mixing our manners, in one main, cause we met in our differences as we are not the same.
None of our lunch alone is lost, cause only if we “net” together things grow the most.