Deep. Fried. Cupcakes. O brave new world world that has such wonders in it!
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Comments
4 responses to “Deep. Fried. Cupcakes.”
Wow…that’s just so wrong it might be right. I might have to try those one day. I know several people who would happily eat them, too.
Also, it has given me a giant craving for the freshly cooked mini donuts covered in sugar that we bought way too many of in Auckland.
There was me assuming it was something you’d have in Glasgow after your fish supper, deep fried pizza and deep fried mars bar.
And before your Glasgow kiss, of course!
And afterwards you have a Glaswegian shower?
i can feel my arteries hardening just looking at them!
YUM.