Jahaliya : Young Wives Tale Chapter 3
Tarts, custards, and flans stood like an army on towering trays and carts, ready to be pushed out at a moment's notice. "...and i do so love making these for the nobles." he gestured to the pies. "this is one of my best creations.
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._" the rest of dinner was quiet, relatively, as dessert was served, and ryan fed the newly-cleaned mew spoonfuls of custard, as the slippery silverware was a little bit too much for her to handle...that was her excuse, at least.
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There were no too few people that he'd met during his time in london that had digestions so fickle and fine that they couldn't seem to survive on anything but custard and sherry. that wasn't so with him.
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It was a full sheet cake, with graham cracker cake and alternate layers of custard and whipped cream. then it was iced with whipped cream. we hung out in the back yard and talked for a while before gordon's mom came out with the cake and ice cream.
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A custard pie that would shoot out on a spring? or none of the above. in the basket were folds of smooth gray fabric, shiny as silk but with no obvious texture. on one side was a charcoal-gray section and hints of lighter shades as well.
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He saw bogo's eyes drift towards an apple custard doughnut in the centre of the box. they were clawhauser's absolute favourites, but somehow there was still one left. almost as though it had been saved especially for him.
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Thick jets of spunk spewed out of his tip, coating the underneath of suzy's desk with a thick layer custard thick bright blue sperm.
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Especially considering that garin himself was as about as intimidating as a bowl of vanilla custard. impressiveness wasn't required of a moon temple acolyte.
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Even then, he remained silent until they had cracked their spoons through the crispy sugar layer and delved into the decadently creamy custard that lay underneath.
An unorthodox Teaching style
Thick jets of spunk spewed out of his tip, coating the underneath of suzy's desk with a thick layer custard thick bright blue sperm.
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"make sure that custard doesn't overheat. it's to go into that apple pie. no, no, no. that's not how i asked for the pastry, it's far too thin. roll it out again."
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Except for custards. yummy!." "that's not what i meant!" noire talked back, "i mean, haven't you ever imagined what it'd be like to be as, um... buxom as she is?"