according to an ancient legend Habsburg, the essential element of the fourth dimension and 'whipped cream covered in cherry that often ruin the taste of whipped cream, mortacci of cherries. for those who like them, in fact, the candied cherries? in the seventies, for example, broke my dick everywhere: on ice cream, the cakes, pies and so on. to be honest, in the 70 cakes were inedible. soups were liquor of dubious origin, full of sugar covered sugar sugar filling and so on. Then in the eighties are gone a bit 'the cherry, but the cakes were the same shit. only in the nineties the cakes have managed a bit 'to improve. and we come to today, where some decent cake is when you go to a party or a wedding and so on. but 'what the fuck, if I think of the cakes of the 70 I still pissed. what the hell we'd do all that shit cherries?!?! What the fuck ...
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