the pie....wasn't it.
both of them were eaten, but it just wasn't it.
yesterday was my birthday and my mom bought me a cake to the office. we were talking about our favorites, but i lamented....all i could think of was Gene's pie. i must have squeaked something about it and an angel in the room said, "gene's pie? i was best friend's with her....i have the recipe".
after much crying and telling her that she had made my decade....i have the recipe in my hands.
you bet your ass i'm going home and making this pie
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Gene's pt.deux
the pie....wasn't it.
both of them were eaten, but it just wasn't it.
yesterday was my birthday and my mom bought me a cake to the office. we were talking about our favorites, but i lamented....all i could think of was Gene's pie. i must have squeaked something about it and an angel in the room said, "gene's pie? i was best friend's with her....i have the recipe".
after much crying and telling her that she had made my decade....i have the recipe in my hands.
you bet your ass i'm going home and making this pie
both of them were eaten, but it just wasn't it.
yesterday was my birthday and my mom bought me a cake to the office. we were talking about our favorites, but i lamented....all i could think of was Gene's pie. i must have squeaked something about it and an angel in the room said, "gene's pie? i was best friend's with her....i have the recipe".
after much crying and telling her that she had made my decade....i have the recipe in my hands.
you bet your ass i'm going home and making this pie
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It's gonna happen.
And happy happies!
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