Whatever she is, she’s a drunk. I don’t wish her good luck, I don’t wish her bad luck, I don’t think she’s particularly funny. But don’t you come after me, you whore!
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While cooking demands your entire attention, it also rewards you with endlessly sensual pleasures. The sound of water skittering across leaves of lettuce. The thump of a knife against watermelon, and the cool summer scent the fruit releases as it falls open to reveal its deep red heart. The seductive softness of chocolate beginning to melt from solid to liquid. The tug of sauce against the spoon when it thickens in the pan, and the lovely lightness of Parmesan drifting from the grater in gossamer flakes. Time slows down in the kitchen, offering up an entire universe of small satisfactions.
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Look, there’s something you should know about me, I’ve been trying to hide it but it’s time I tell someone the truth. I know it’s going to sound crazy but, here it goes….I’m awkward. I know, its shocking right? But, not all the time, but sometimes. I get nervous and I say incredibly stupid things.