Not far from the city of Banda Aceh, I went to a wedding. People here always vent the customs and culture to objects, deeds, and food. One of these eggs is the motive. I found it at a wedding when the bride was married. This is the term used herein. Philosophically the egg is the fruit of the embryo of the birth of the creature. I also do not know too much about this. I know that tradition has been done long enough and its hereditary. This is what culture means. Maybe that sort of thing.
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