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[[With a warm smile, she nods and glances at that cream cheese glaze before looking at the rest of the table.

And now that glaze is pouring over the pancakes. Just a drizzle, but still.

And then she's biting into it and oh it's like heaven. Look at that look on her face. John you killed her.]]

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