It's a nice cake. It's formal, it's lush

She spells cake, she gets cake.

So, then I go to the explorer cake, the high dopamine cake, the high energy cake, the curiosity, creative cake.

Pie

Donut?

A muffin?

So my factory can produce a million cupcakes and I sell a million cupcakes.

It was an apricot tart and a baba, and add an apple tart.

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Cookie Alert

Plum tart. My speciality.

Have a bun.

I baked a cake.

A gâteau lorrain.

And, as long as oil prices were growing faster than Russian salaries, those in power could still grab a big slice of the profits.

She baked me a cake.

I've baked a cake for Tom.

It's an orderly cake.

Cake or pastry?

Give me an apricot tart.

Steak?

My factory can produce one million cupcakes and, in this scenario, I'm producing a million cupcakes.

There's a chip there, a conventional one.

And we keep on doing that, slice after slice.

They're like fussy kids who'll only accept exactly thirty seven cookies, or a hundred and sixty two thousand cookies, no more and no less.

My mother is making my father a cake.

My mother is making a cake for my father.

How do you cook a rice cake?

Pelungsur cake to indicate that the ceremony has ended.

There's shortcake in it.

Today is shortcake day with Bron.

Lining a white cake. What poetry.

Cakes and cigarettes.

I have a surprise. A very special cake.

I want a big one.

A big one for you, I hear you.

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There's the chip.

A steak.

Yesterday morning I ate a waffle!

And for him, it's only his second.

Gets away from that gingerbread idea.

I won't be making a cake again tomorrow.