[And right there, he is. He takes the spork and starts from his side with a small helping, cutting out the morsel using the side of the utensil. The sprinkles crumble and scatter around the edge as he tries the sporkful of excessively decorated funnel cake.]
Mm . . . [He chews slowly and swallows. Then he delivers the verdict in a neutral tone:] It is so sweet, the sauce sears my tongue.
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Mm . . . [He chews slowly and swallows. Then he delivers the verdict in a neutral tone:] It is so sweet, the sauce sears my tongue.