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You're welcome...? Oh and erm... don't enter my digestive tract- thank you.
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that's no good .o. we can't have cookies made all diyas~ then how would they be made special! ::dramatic position... while laying there::
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because they will all be diffrent types and it won't just be cookies
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e-even dimsum? ::drools... craving dimsum suddenly- and eyeing her with hungry eyes::
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even dim sum
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::Slowly advances towards her:: Your freedom- or pork buns....Your freedom-or sui mai....your freedom- or har gaw.... Decisions... decisons.... ::drools::
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*peeks head back in* I heard dim sum! *suddenly feels hungry*
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~continues hidding under her wifey's bed~
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::Moans out for dim sum- drooling as she advances towards the bed::
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I'm not coming out and you can't make meh
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::crawls in with her, clinging tightly:: Buuuh dimsum! ::whimpers, giving her puppy kitty eyes::
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I cook for mah wifey...and am hidden from her
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*waddles towards Chasm* You know you want to cook all day *w*
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But dimsum ::clings- begging for some har gaw::
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Hikori joo brought mah wifey... can see a kitchen ahead
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Does this mean dim sum? ::is still clinging... and drooling::
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