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Quinn · 26-30, M
When I was about 7 years old my mother would heat twinkles - or some kind of pastry with filling- inside a microwave and give it to us. Well one day we had a baby sitter. Who didn't know how we liked eating the pasties. I wanted a warm pastry, so, I tried heating some pastries by myself, the pastries ended up catching fire and my baby sitter screamed and grabbed the tray out the microwave and threw it in the yard.