I want to say something about this cake.

But, I do not want to pour any salt into the wound.

I am respectful of that. But, it is funny.

But, I will not say it.

THIS CAKE, THOUGH! What in God’s name happened? :( I will not say anymore.

Did you pour out some liquor for the cake? Did you have a funeral? Where was the service? I wanted to attend. Who catered the event? I know there was a lady name Lucy there and a Margie. That potato salad ain’t gonna make itself. *sighs* THIS CAKE!


Okay, I wasn’t supposed to say anything. I am so sorry, Classical Sass. For real.

Forgive me.

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