The
Birds
Custard...
Nothing
fancy, just a custard cake.
Nothing
much...
The
custard tasted like a lump of white gook.
Maybe
it was the tart itself...
Whatever
it was, it made the cake horrible.
Or at
least, that’s what I thought.
Tarts
are tarts and custard is custard.
Sometimes
they’re good, sometimes not...
Anyhow,
Birds
did
not make good TARTES À LA CRÉME ANGLAISE.
If
they were so proud about they’re ickky cakes, they should go to London and take
custard lessons.
Honestly,
it was just white mud.
Not
even yellow!
I will
never buy custard from pigeons ever again.
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