Peckish

Let them eat it.

I was halfway home before it hit me.
Cake. Chocolate cake. Thick, creamy, chocolate frosting.
I was so hungry.
I loved, as a kid, eating the cake out from the layers betwene the frosting on a layer cake. Then eating the frosting.
Hell, who needs dinner. I wanted to have cake.

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