Cupcake, a Metaphor.There was once a time when I could eat a bakers dozen. We'd go someplace quiet, just the 13 of us, sit down and get real comfortable, perhaps turn on Seinfeld and I'd eat you all up. Tops first, savoring each morsel... unless of course your stump sucked, then I just tossed you back onto my plate.
The End.
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