I've moved to the desert. It's hot. God, it's hot. I realize I haven't posted in a while. I've been a bit busy with conventions and moving and stuff like that
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I love custard. I think it's from my halcyon childhood days, eating leche flan made with 18 yolks, condensed milk, and lots of love (and secret spices that I cannot reveal here) made by my daddy. My sister makes a mean flan, too
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