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VicentaLakin
EVERY MEAL HAS ITS STORY, AND SO DOES BROWNIE. I'VE SEEN MANY FRIENDS TALK ABOUT IT AND DO IT. AND OF COURSE I EAT IT ALL THE TIME, AND I'M FAT, BUT I LOVE THIS SOFT, SOFT-SKINNED CAKE. EVERY TIME MY FRIENDS MEET, OR I'M GOING TO GIVE THEM A SNACK, I LIKE TO GIVE MY FRIENDS THIS SIMPLE CAKE. FRIENDS LOVE IT. AND IT'S LIKE TODAY, WHEN THE WALNUTS ARE RUN OUT, I'LL MAKE SOME PINE. AND THEN I ADDED CRANBERRY, WHICH WAS REALLY GOOD AT TASTE. I FIRST TASTED THIS HEAVY BROWNIE, AND I FELL IN LOVE WITH IT. LIKE IT'S TINY, LIKE IT'S THAT HEAVY TASTE. A LITTLE SIP OF HAPPINESS IS HUGE. REMEMBER WHEN HE USED TO WATCH THE HONG KONG TV SHOW, WHEN A MAN HAD A PIG'S FOOT AND A PIG'S FOOT, HE ORDERED HER A SNACK LIKE BROWNIE, AND SAID IT WOULD MAKE YOU HAPPY. THE STORY IS SO SWEET. LET ME UNDERSTAND THAT MY HEART IS MORE LOVE AND LOVE. THEN HE MET HIM, ON HIS FIRST DATE, AND HE BOUGHT ME A SHANGRI-LA WINE, STEAK AND DESSERT, AND HE ORDERED A LEMON CHEESE CAKE, AND I CHOSE BROWNIE. IT'S THE ONLY TIME MY DAD GAVE ME WINE AND STEAK. BUT SOMETIMES WHEN HE BROUGHT ME A SNACK, HE ALWAYS BROUGHT ME A BLACK LITTLE BROWN BROWN BROWNIE. SOMETIMES HE'S JOKING AND HE'S LIKE, "SHOT, DON'T EAT ANY MORE. I'LL GIVE YOU ANOTHER PIECE OF CAKE." WHEN I SAY "WHATEVER," HE'LL STILL CHOOSE TO GIVE ME A BROWNIE. I'M JUST LIKE THIS BROWNIE, THE HUNAN OF ZHEJIANG. WE HAVE BUILT NEW BUILDINGS FOR OUR PARENTS FROM NUDITY TO NOW, AND WE HAVE CREATED A SMALL FOUNDATION FOR MY TWO TREASURES. WE'RE GETTING ALONG WITH TIME. I BELIEVE WE CAN ONLY GET BETTER. I MADE THREE BROWNIES TODAY AT MY FAVORITE, EIGHT INCHES FOR MY LITTLE SISTER'S BIRTHDAY, ANOTHER LONG NOTE FOR MY SISTER'S SNACK, AND THE OTHER ONE FOR OUR OWN SAKE。
VicentaLakin
The words of roses: love, love and beauty, radiant and brave. For every 214 or 77, it's several times higher. But it had nothing to do with me. My father gave me roses for my second birthday, and I was in Iu, and he was in Xi'an, and his friends at Toiu didn't have the convenience to buy them now. Once I spent a year at my mother's house in Wenzhou, just in the middle of the month of 214, Dad bought roses from his farts. Then I asked him if it was for me or for my family. Dad said sometimes we have to pretend, and we have to spend the holidays. In fact, for more than a decade, there are many opportunities for flowers, but me and Dad are real people. He also knows to send me roses and buy me a vegetable. Our lives are not beautiful because there are no roses. We don't have roses, but we also make our lives as beautiful as flowers. I make us happy every day like flowers. And sometimes I buy myself naked flowers, and I let them fit our lives. DCC04723 Copy.jpg says he got a bottle of rose sauce yesterday. The rose sauce in my heart came out of my mind, making a rose cream cake today. When the baby and his father ate, they asked me why the cream is so different today. I'll show him the rose sauce. Dad opened the smell and said I'll give you something later. Then I look forward to your new direction and see if there's a sweet surprise waiting for me. I'll give you the rose cream cake
