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[oom: October in New York: it starts...]
Ray is not and has never been an advocate of early morning drinking. Fortunately, Ovaltine does not count. "Bar?" Ray says as he ducks through the door. "Just how big of a mug can you give me today?"
From the look of things, the Tasmanian devil-printed mug holds four cups' worth of the stuff.
"Thank you. Keep it coming? I'm going to need it. Oh, and, um, the usual cereal? But with marshmallows? Please?"
Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs can't solve everything, but he sure as heck intends to try them anyway.
Ray is not and has never been an advocate of early morning drinking. Fortunately, Ovaltine does not count. "Bar?" Ray says as he ducks through the door. "Just how big of a mug can you give me today?"
From the look of things, the Tasmanian devil-printed mug holds four cups' worth of the stuff.
"Thank you. Keep it coming? I'm going to need it. Oh, and, um, the usual cereal? But with marshmallows? Please?"
Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs can't solve everything, but he sure as heck intends to try them anyway.