All Appyl Pie ever wanted to do was own her own bakery. With a name like hers, who wouldn't? Everything had been in order. The papers were signed, the machinery brought, the doors open. But things took a turn... for the worse. The economic crisis crippled her business before it had a chance to get off the ground. She had two choices: close her beloved bakery or start hand sculpting cocks out of marzipan. And Appyl Pie was no quitter.