Tanned, plump but with well defined shape, happy and satisfied in paper cups, the muffins with chocolate smiles and seems blissfully say "Eat me".
collapsed, overflowing and a little 'down the plain muffin wants to be left alone, will not comment on its form, its state .... not even want to be eaten or risk going through that leaves a bad taste in mouth.
Who knows what happened that night in the oven? The two were born together, from the same bowl, mix the same, with only small difference in a few tablespoons of cocoa added to the end! Yet in an oven has grown, it has been inflated and has acquired the consistency and color .... the other was let go, abandoning himself to the edge of the mold.
They remind me of me: I am the one with chocolate during the holidays, of course, does not turn that color, perhaps with a slight beige. For the plain I am now !!!!! ah ah ah A GOOD DAY ALL.
They remind me of me: I am the one with chocolate during the holidays, of course, does not turn that color, perhaps with a slight beige. For the plain I am now !!!!! ah ah ah A GOOD DAY ALL.
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