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part two:
i left the brownies in my fridge and specifically told my sister not to eat them they were for school. i come home and open the fridge door and what do i see, the biggest piece of brownie missing from the batch. about 30min later i go to check up on my sis, and i see her cuddle up in her bed with the blanket up to her chin, with a half eaten brownie on her desk. i asked whats wrong, she said "my legs are warm, i think im getting sick and your brownies are gross" that year at christmas dinner i finally told her the truth about the brownies, she ended up laughing it off. from this day she will not eat anything i cook untill i take a bite first
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