Betty Crocker, motherfucker! Do you speak it?

There is a cake in the break room.

Lush smells of pumpkin and spice drift from it. It looks to be iced in cream cheese type frosting. Two layers of moist. fluffy cake with pearly icing on the outside and between layers.

It’s a trap.

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