Originally Posted by
Jiro
When people used to tease and insult you, I always had a bit of reservation. "She's not that bad," I would think. "I don't understand the ridicule." You were even vilified thanks in no small part to the efforts of one Wesley Wesley Raistlin. But still, I was uncertain if it was even close to warranted.
Now I know. You are some kind of demonic witch from an alternate dimension sent to spread confusion and misery, and chocolate cake is the only way to defeat you. I am no baker, but I will take up the spatula of might and the cake tin of justice in order to keep your wicked influence at bay!
This tit is on, like my easy bake oven.