Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 66
Kiana recognised him as peter from the bakery, a jolly fox who loved to give away sweetcakes for free, at least one from every batch, much to his father's chagrin. he was also a fox who had never harmed a fly, as far as kiana knew.
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As volcan had suggested, they made a detour to the bakery to stop by to visit degra. the elder blaziken was sitting bored-looking behind the counter - clearly a slow day for business.
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My father is a baker and owns the local bakery... my mother works is a rn at the hospital so they make just enough money to get by... i did say i was a scholarship student..." she explained. "oh...
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It was like a bakery has suddenly delivered an entire box truck full of confectionery into dragonien's living room in an instant!
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Lucas knew this too and always walked me by a cafe or a bakery or somewhere else that served food. i had to be careful or i would end up fat.
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I am just disappointed i couldn't afford to get a beautifully done cake at the bakery. i'm definitely no baker..." she suddenly said, disappointed at her handiwork.
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I stop by a bakery to pick up some fresh buns and a coffee. while tucking in, i pull my phone out and open the search engine. after a while, i've hit the correct spelling of the name. mr.
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"mitsa and lune are opening up their dream bakery.
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Her nose sniffs at the air, leading her and alice to a small bakery. a little lagomorph boy is busily arranging delectable looking pastries of some sort. at the girls' approach, his long rabbit ears perk up a second before he turns to them.
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch5
Her nose sniffs at the air, leading her and alice to a small bakery. a little lagomorph boy is busily arranging delectable looking pastries of some sort. at the girls' approach, his long rabbit ears perk up a second before he turns to them.
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"well i'd probably be in a bakery somewhere. you know how much i love me bread." "bloody 'ell, you bake a loaf every week, how'd i not guess that?" "what about you, george? where'd you be?" "oh i dunno, maybe, um, driving a bus, yeah.
All's fair... Ch. 2
I could see the dark cloud of smoke that rose from the blacksmith, whiter smoke rose from the bakery on the opposite side of the cobblestone streets.