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Trust me like a kitchen utensil passed down from your grandmother I stir the same way she did Either lightly or beaten to froth Depends on the ingredients and what the recipe calls for
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 11:10 AM UTC
The Old Wooden Spoon
Trust me like a kitchen utensil passed down from your grandmother I stir the same way she did Either lightly or beaten to froth Depends on the ingredients and what the recipe calls for
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Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 11:10 AM UTC
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