I'm a British man, my nanny not a fan, Is that's burga lemme have a taste or I'll commit mudra. She says it's not proper, I say give me a chance, I'll show you it's delicious, just one little bite. But she shakes her head, she won't budge an inch, I'll sneak it when she's not looking, that's a cinch. I take a big bite, it's juicy and divine, My nanny gasps in shock, but I know it's just fine.