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A watched *** never boils A star shoots when you least expect it Keep stirring. Soon, that milky, sloshy liquid will seep in into the thick, earthen goop One can only hope... And it did, this time. those eggs [not vegan, sorry.] that molasses-soaked sugar the pulverized & the beaten all amalgamated in a matter of minutes and it even sopped up the flour lining How pleasant. No. How scrumptious. The hardened cream, mixed with a little bit of salt, I admit, but you know I was never one to make a cake without tears shedding some. But I always remember to lick the spoon every once in a while.
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Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 6:12 PM UTC
full moon confection
A watched *** never boils A star shoots when you least expect it Keep stirring. Soon, that milky, sloshy liquid will seep in into the thick, earthen goop One can only hope... And it did, this time. those eggs [not vegan, sorry.] that molasses-soaked sugar the pulverized & the beaten all amalgamated in a matter of minutes and it even sopped up the flour lining How pleasant. No. How scrumptious. The hardened cream, mixed with a little bit of salt, I admit, but you know I was never one to make a cake without tears shedding some. But I always remember to lick the spoon every once in a while.
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Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 6:12 PM UTC
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