Claudette Savagely
Ball of flies
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"...and won't someone please think of the megacorporations?!", sobbed a thoroughly distraught Weiss, as she sat at the breakfast table. Tears spattered her caviar and gold leaf parfait, dimpling the otherwise taut surface of the dragonfruit couli knapped delicately over what was normally her favourite amuse bouche.
Perhaps the next 6 courses might cheer her up a little better...
Perhaps the next 6 courses might cheer her up a little better...