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[withak]

I have taken whale meat from a flying space whale that spits monsters, glazed it with ketchup, and covered it with mashed potato frosting.

Somewhere, an actual patissier is crying.

Miss Lambda, your cake is done. I've checked and made sure that it isn't poisonous.

Comments

[crescent_mirror]

I'll need to try some of the yummier stuff you make, too. The cafeteria food is nothing compared to what you can make!

[withak]

I'll make everything exactly to your specifications.

[crescent_mirror]

I'm looking forward to it!

[withak]

So am I.

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