It’s a good day for a bus ride under a clear blue sky, especially because at the end of the bus ride there will be cake. India’d e-mailed me earlier in the week about Baked, and I was going to write back and say I needed to stay in and study, but then, I mean, come on. And I’ve just gone to the bakery Web site to see where this place is located, exactly, and I see that the body of water right by there is called Buttermilk Channel, I mean, come on.


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the illustration of the guy on the baked site looks like he has erection, just from sucking cake... is it really that good?
oh. dear. um.
well.
there wasn't anyone there with an erection today, but truly the cake was very, very good. oh, well, my friend india, who was dressed winningly in pink and brown, said that on the way to the cake place she was greeted appreciately by some dude on the street with: "ey, mami! lookin' good" or somesuch. but i guess i don't know if he had an, um, oh, how did we get here?
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