a.meadowlark:
Zesty!
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Finger the zest into the sugar.
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Flour and zest.
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Wet stuff.
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Mmmmm.
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Enter seeds.
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Oh batter! I can't wait to lick you off the spoon!
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The eternal question.
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Butter.
a.meadowlark:
Butter.
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Paper.