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Originally Posted by Ezskanken

My wife's calls me out, first person to get a six pack by August. Then she proceeds to bake 2 ****ing cakes!

my sense of sight nor smell will entice me to eat freshly baked cakes. i can look at them all night and not be tempted to eat even a small bite, however its my sense of taste that screws me over. if she persuades me to take one bite, chances are i'll eat the whole thing on the spot, and the richer the cake is the more i enjoy it and the worse i feel after im done with my moment of consumption.