AnThony couldn't undERstand why Geraldine didn't like Marmite. One day he made some delicious-looking cakes as a treat for Geraldine. But secretly he had included a trace of Marmite in the recipe and was intrigued to know how she would react. When Geraldine came home from work it was lovely and warm in the back garden. "Let me take your things and sit here on this designer crate whilst I bring you some refreshments", said Anthony. "Ooh, these taste great; what is in them?", asked Geraldine. Anthony relaxed in his hammock, puffing contentedly on his cigar and listed the ingredients. At the mention of Marmite, Geraldine became quite irate and spat out the piece of cake she was eating. She dashed inside to rinse out her mouth and sulked all evening.
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