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Pinkie Pie clapped happily, she couldn't clap when she was a pony. They would just stomp their hooves, but clapping felt more natural now.
"Dawes?" Pinkie asked curiously. She loved food, and she could cook but her claim to fame was baked goods. She enjoyed putting a twist on her foods, too. Like the Thanksgiving doughnuts that she promised Wakko. And of course -- "Oh! You will have to try it! I basically put cherries in a chimichanga and serve it with a great big scoop of whipped cream. I can't make a sample of those, besides, one bite would never be enough!"
Pinkie never really had complaints about her baked goods. They were award winning and unique.
"Third trip?!" Pinkie rested her chin in the palm of her hand, "Wow." She whistled and shook her head, "Do you end up remembering each time you go back home? Like, do you remember being here?"