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*Machias groaned, but Mike had a big smile on his face.*
Mike: C'mon, it'll be fun! We can make whatever we want! *M&M work together on the meal. Machias looks at the recipe for the omlettes and shakes in a lil' cheyenne pepper. Suddenly the top falls off, a pile of hot pepper landing in the eggs. Looking around her nervously. she quickly grabs a fork and tries to scrape some of the pepper off. nO luck. in a nervous fit, she mixed the pepper into the eggs, adding more cheese to the concoction.* Hmmm...Maybe they wont notice...hope no one's allergic. *They finish the meal, whilst singing to the radio, and set the table as well.* |
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