Now you mother fawkers do not disappoint! Look at the camaraderie in here. Pizza fantasizing... huge bowl of chocolate ice cream... and my personal favorite...
Chocolate cake, warm and soft to the touch
Your mouth forms itself around it--
But what you want so very much
Is to haul out your pud and pound it
Right into that cake, lovin' from the oven
Let loose your spruce goose and shove it in
And when you're nearly done, don't attempt to fake,
Pull out in time to frost that cake
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