I got home late one night and the smell of freshly baked cake filled the air. There was a cake in a pan and pieces of cake on a cookie sheet. It looked like the cake on the cookie sheet was a cake that hadn't gone well so another cake was baked as a replacement. Little did I know the cake on the cookie sheet was supposed to be a gator. Luckily I didn't eat enough of the cake for anyone to notice the missing parts.
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