Oh what a joy it is to eat eggs. Nothing is more satisfying than caressing that smooth shiny orb, cracking it open on the edge of a frying pan, and watching the embryo with slide gracefully onto a nonstick surface generously coated in warm butter. What on earth could ever compare to such a euphoric experience?
1 comment:
i think you should have used the word copious to describe the way the pan was coated, thereby achieving some alliteration, which would be a nice touch.
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