Is there something in the sugarglacing that causes...well, let's say euphoria? Or is it just that the memory of that job lets it seem so much more preferable to your current one what makes you sport that blissful expression? š¤ š¤£ š«¢ š š
a male college intern with brown hair and brown eyes, inspecting a cake donut as it comes off the large flat and long commercial automatic donut making machine, with conveyor belt that carries raw donut dough through hot oil to fry and then out of the fryer and into a collection basket full of cooked ...