The poster above me forgets the first ingredient of any recipe is 'love'.
Ofc in Peter's case it's love of minions.
the poster above me
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The poster above me wants to try Peter's soup, prepared by the esteemed master chef Sir Bone Fiend
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The poster above me provides assistance gathering dill pickles for sir bone fiend
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The poster above me couldn't find any dill pickles growing from a vine by the light of the silvery moon!
(Gee, I wonder why not?)
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the posters above me pickled the silvery moon before pickles got picked and pickled.
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The posters above me are likely related to Peter Piper, even if just a peck!
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The poster above me still making connections on who ate her marzipan collection.
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The poster above me hopes the poster above him never figures it out
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The poster above me know I'd always keep her secret safe that she ate Cosyfiep's marzipan collection.
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The poster above me does not know that I have created far more marzipan collections than I have ever eaten!
(Stop blaming the cake decorator and 'fess up you tricky little Asuran poster!)
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The poster above me should prepare for Cosyfiep, able to smell marzipan collections across the planet.
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The poster above me "might" be insinuating that Cosyfiep ate her very own marzipan collection?
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The poster above me surely knows by know that it's pure instinct, leaving Cosyfiep without any recollection of eating marzipan (and anything that stood in her way).
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The poster above me should have offered a simple "pastrami on rye" complete with a marzipan pickle!
(The real joke in this case was that this cake was made for a guy named "Ruben"!)
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the poster above me posted a pic of possibly the pinnacle of marzipan skills
(Oh crap too slow, anita sammitch now)
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the poster above me should know I hate marzipan ever since I got sick from some as a kid...
So it wasn't me.
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the poster above me knows who really ate the marzipan collection! (or was it eaten.. it's a mystery! The game is afoot!)
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the poster above me is trying to blame their edible indiscretion on me who was maligned by mishandled marzipan
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Haha, the poster above me is onto the poster above him...(who is definitely the culprit as far as I can tell.)
As for myself, I never mishandled marzipan! I just joyfully shaped it into various forms, none of them naughty!
(Now ask me about gumpaste and you'll blush at my answer!)
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The poster above me wants me to ask her about her gumpaste (please do share, we have to know)
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They poster above me doesn't realize subliminal messages only work on people with a fully functioning mind.
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The posters above me are now welcome to join my trial experimentation where GOX turn your muscles into pure marzipan, making you the sweetest person around. The 10 first
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The poster above me seem to imply it's a bad thing, I just want to improve life, for all species. Just look at the Borg how well they work together.
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The poster above me knows the Borg are neither good or bad, they are Borg.
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The poster above me is attempting to take a zen approach to explain his failed experiments!
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The poster above me is not one of my failed experiments, she turned out rather well. Mostly.
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O.O
The poster above me has a rather audacious sense of humor!
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The poster above could practice audacious humor with me and GOX.
GOX> HAA-HA HAA-HA
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The poster above me is planning experiments on her own, turning soil into marzipan to solve world hunger.
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The poster above me has solutions
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The poster above me solve his problems with minions
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The poster above me is secretly envious of how well the post above him has trained his minions
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