Tik Tik's Winter Tales 5

The door opens and steps the lean chocolate figure of the store's proprietor, baker, the food golem. the feminine figure chuckles, wearing only a towel around his waist. "oh, am i interrupting a little holiday party between you and a customer?"

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Tik Tik's Winter Tales 6

For festivities to commence, some must slave away at their passions, not allowed to relax. It is not a time for peace and tranquility but of blood, sweat, and tears, and in the time of feasting, the kitchen is the battlefield. -- "Alright,...

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