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- >Man, if there was ever a time you wanted some cake, it was right now.
- >Like it was painful to not have some in your mouth.
- >Standing up from your desk, you head into the kitchen and open the fridge.
- >Some cider and mustard.
- >You really need to get more food for home.
- >Closing the door, you think about your next action.
- >You could either go the day without cake and feel like less of a man, or you could go to that dreaded place...
- >Sugarcube Corner.
- >There was nothing wrong with the place; if anything, they had the best damn sweet in all of Ponyville!
- >It was that damn pink heathen that drew you away from there.
- >Sometimes, however, a man must put that aside for a nice slice of cake.
- >Leaving your home, you begin your walk to pastry store, keeping an eye out for Pinkie along the way.
- >Everything seems good so far.
- >As you open the door of the shop, you peek inside.
- >Still no signs of Pinkie.
- >You walk up to the counter and ring the bell.
- >Mrs. Cake comes from the kitchen and greets you.
- >"Oh, Anonymous! It's been so long since we've seen you in here."
- >Scratching the back of your head nervously, you let out a small laugh.
- "Yeah, been busy lately."
- >"Oh, we have a new kitchen now. Would care to see?"
- "Sure," you say with a nod.
- >As you enter the room, you can see a huge difference.
- >The wood was reworked and the counters were even made with marble.
- >Mr. Cake stands at the counter, presenting a new cake.
- >"Oh, hello Anonymous! Like the new kitchen?"
- "Yeah, it's a pretty nice place. You guys seem to do pretty well as a business."
- >Turning to the two ponies, a question poses itself in your head.
- "What made you guys ever want to become bakers?"
- >Pinkie's head pops out from under the cake, sending frosting everywhere.
- >"Because they kneaded the dough!"
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