One day, Flower and Cosmic were enjoyed of baking pastriesFlower: Hey Cosmic, can you hand me the milk for the cupcakes? Cosmic: Sure. hands flower the milk Flower: Thanks. One hour later Flower: Cosmic, the cupcakes are done! Cosmic: looks at the cupcakes in terror B- b- b- baked Cosmics...? Flower: No, cupcakes! Cosmic: passes out from the fear
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