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Suddenly, the music stopped. The legendary Uncle Murad, a man with a booming voice and a sharp eye, called out, "Elshan! Come here and show us your best dance moves! A boy who eats well must dance well!"

The music cut out. The room went silent. Elshan stood there, one pocket sagging and a piece of cheese still perched behind his ear. Acgoz Usaq Prikol

The whole room erupted in laughter, and Elshan, turning as red as a pomegranate, finally sat down to eat—this time, with a fork and a very small plate. Suddenly, the music stopped

Elshan nodded, but his eyes were locked on a massive plate of pahlava sitting unguarded. A boy who eats well must dance well

Uncle Murad reached up, pulled the pastry off his head, took a bite, and grinned. "Well," Murad laughed, "at least we know where the dessert went! But Elshan, next time, use a plate—it's much easier to dance without a buffet in your pants!"