Google can actually talk

After an afternoon of cooking with baking still to come, I was horrified to see what a mess I’d made (And I hadn’t even made the cookie dough yet). Every surface was completely loaded with crap, I’d even conscripted a stool. I Googled “How can I be organized in the kitchen?” It snorted, “You??! Are you fucking kidding me?”

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