[Honestly, he's not sure whether to be disgusted or not, at this point. Either way, he can still busy himself with other matters, such as finding a spot for the newly-removed cookie sheet to cool, and gently prying off the slightly cooled ones from before that. It's a precise operation to efficiently churn out so many cookies, but he's got it figured out.
Or at least, so he thinks. Little does he realize...]
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Or at least, so he thinks. Little does he realize...]