Like I said, I shoved the poor thing things in my oven preheated to 200 degrees and my fairly high expectations began to sink, childhood memories are a tricky thing and are a dangerous thing to revisit.
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Like I said, I shoved the poor thing things in my oven preheated to 200 degrees and my fairly high expectations began to sink, childhood memories are a tricky thing and are a dangerous thing to revisit. Read on |