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Soft cookies will always remind me of those trips to the states every summer when I was little. They'd always get new food products a few years before we got them, so when we got there we roamed the grocery stores and bought everything we hadn't seen before. When we came back with tales of apple-cinnamon cheerios, they thought we were mad. WHO'S MAD NOW?
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When bread becomes toast, it can never go back to being bread again.
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