I saw this mighty slab of goodness and just KNEW it would be precisely the sort of cake one would serve at afternoon tea with the queen. Sure, it's not something that looks like it can be eaten daintily, and yes, it looks deliciously wicked, but one must have the best. Naturally.
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Also, can you imagine how awesome this would be to have on your side during a food-fight? I suppose that royal protocol would decree that in the event of a such a fight with her majesty, her majesty would get the best ammunition by default. But not this baby. This is alllll mine. The queen and her corgis just wouldn't stand a chance.
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