Julie PowellIf there's a sexier sound on this planet than the person you're in love with cooing over the crepes you made for him, I don't know what it is.
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If there's a sexier sound on this planet than the person you're in love with cooing over the crepes you made for him, I don't know what it is. This quote has a happy ending, although I'm a little uncertain why. The idea is that after a night spent in the throes of passion, when you're in love and can't get enough of your lover, the things they say and do to you are the most precious things in the world. When they compliment your cooking, it's like they're telling you that you're beautiful and amazing and worth everything. It's like they can't get enough of you - and neither can I!
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