thiiiickness.
rich, dense, deeply sensual.
haha.
duders,
i recreated my most recent disk of dopeness,
but with a slightly different crust,
and far better recorded amounts of ingredients.
teleport:
expert.
so much sugar.
and cocoa,
and peanut butter,
with chocolate candy mouse poops,
aaaaaand sprinkled-on tiny dot sprankles!
that's what takes the fanciness to eleven, y'know?
i've got a sweet spot for folks with sweet teeth.
and i love receiving compliments,
even if i've got to purchase them with complimentary
fancy fudge-type candybar activation on a husky
cookie-crumbled vanilla snap crust.
i'll doo-doo that dessert sh!t all flippin' day.
word up.
you want a slice?
it's coming with me to work today.
neighbors,
if you show up,
i'll let you have some.
but you'd better get there early,
it's better than worms so all those birds will be
diving down on that brown blop business.
come and get it;
never quiet, never soft.....
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