Not A Dog: Just Another Week

Mr and mrs cake don't say anything themselves after the first time, letting pinkie say it for them, though i know from their looks what they're thinking.

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My Little Pony: Battle for Equestria pt 6

mrs. cake saw me at first, her eyes widening as she looked over toward the back table, seven bodies were surrounding it, as i knew at once it was my friends. i looked to her and gave her a finger to my lip to tell her not to make a sound.

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Chapter 3

The food was prepared by mr. and mrs. cake, but did not consist exclusively of pastries and the like. it was all good and i was rather hungry. my friends and i stayed close together and sat at the same table. we talked and even smiled a little bit.

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Risks of Exotic Romance

I'm sure mrs. cake would love a massage sometime! don't worry, just leave it to me!" she then ran out the door, leaving me grateful that she was going to speak to them on my behalf.

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Tainted Memories

mrs. cake said to me before walking through the kitchen's twin swinging doors. whenever i see those open, it reminds me of that one time we went to appleloosa.

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The Countdown Begins

I found myself working at the spa, offering massages to the likes of twilight sparkle, fleetfoot of the wonderbolt, and even mrs. cake for once. i joined my girlfriend... no, my wife. i joined her for lunch at the café.

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Conflict

I saw mr. and mrs. cake sitting at a table nearby. for some reason, i could never imagine them out of uniform. and yet, there they were dressed up for a candlelight dinner.

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See No Evil

Mr. and mrs. cake have given me the last few days off because i'm just too depressed to do my job... all i'm doing is just lounging around on my bed, listening to these audio tapes i recorded.

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Shattered Souls

And standing just behind the counter was mrs. cake herself. she was quick to respond to our presence. "oh, good morning, your highnesses! what can i get you today?"

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Home to Stay

I knocked on the door, hoping pinkie pie or mr. and mrs. cake would hear it. i heard a click as the door was unlocked before it swung inward slightly.

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From Bane to Boon

Pinkie, did mr. and mrs. cake mind that i didn't show up for work yesterday?" i was worried that i had been fired due to my absence on a workday. to my relief, my energetic friend grinned without any signs of worry.

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