Chapter 47

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That night was one of the best nights that Aphrodite had ever enjoyed both in Heaven and on Earth. The only thing that could be a match for those are the sweets which Aphrodite would make for herself and then enjoy them alone just like any other earthly woman would do on her holiday. The cinnamon buns are criminally easy to make and a crime for my waistline, thought the Goddess. My taste buds however disagree, they say they're heaven and so a compromise must be reached. Twice a week I put in a cup of warm water, a beaten egg, two teaspoons of dried yeast, four tablespoons of sugar, a teaspoon of salt and a quarter cup of butter. Then I sieve three times the three cups of flour, mostly whole wheat, with a table spoon of vital wheat gluten. So easy, so quick. Once the dough is set the buns

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