The tailored suits stride along purposefully, starched white shirt, manicured nails, heels clip-clopping along the pavement with busy urgency. Until suddenly they stop, pause and back-track with reluctance and then growing excitement.Hands pressed onto the glass. Fingers pointing. Squeals of discovery. Sighs of lust.The Power of the Cupcake takes its hold.Behold the girly cupcake. Small, cute and
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