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This Week in Food (16) - From Apr 14th to Apr 20th, 2025 - Beestrot.com Brief update by Jean-Louis - Published on April 17, 2025

Master the Art of Homemade Sourdough Bread 🥖
In this article, I revisited the fundamental steps involved in creating homemade sourdough bread. The process starts with making a sourdough starter, which...
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Ben looked at the sign, then to you before nodding.
He lifted his shield and careened straight through the concealing fireplace, emerging on the other side into a dark corridor. His foot hit a handle on the floor. Wringing the concrete slab off, he pulled you into the hidden room and practically pushed you down the hole. You bolted down the iron rungs, the air beyond the fireplace rippling everywhere you had looked. Soldier Boy followed you.
You glanced up, your eyes wide with confusion,
"CLOSE THE SLAB?!"
"Can't, I ripped it off."
"Oh My FUCKING-"
"No time, princess," he pushed off the rungs and hit the opposite side of the tunnel, sliding down the smooth concrete, grabbing your waist and pulling you down with him.
You hated heights. You hated tight, dark spaces.
This was ass.
You screamed the entire way down, landing with a roll as Ben curled around you. Before you were aware of where up and down now were, he rose up off of you and threw you over his shoulder, breaking out into a sprint.
A deep, deafening sound like thunder rattled your eardrums and the walls of the tunnel.
Dirt shook down from the low ceiling.
You lifted your head and saw the entrance you'd plummeted down was quickly illuminating with a bright roar.
"BEN? WE'RE FUCKED-"

Ben looked at the sign, then to you before nodding. He lifted his shield and careened straight through the concealing fireplace, emerging on the other side into a dark corridor. His foot hit a handle on the floor. Wringing the concrete slab off, he pulled you into the hidden room and practically pushed you down the hole. You bolted down the iron rungs, the air beyond the fireplace rippling everywhere you had looked. Soldier Boy followed you. You glanced up, your eyes wide with confusion, "CLOSE THE SLAB?!" "Can't, I ripped it off." "Oh My FUCKING-" "No time, princess," he pushed off the rungs and hit the opposite side of the tunnel, sliding down the smooth concrete, grabbing your waist and pulling you down with him. You hated heights. You hated tight, dark spaces. This was ass. You screamed the entire way down, landing with a roll as Ben curled around you. Before you were aware of where up and down now were, he rose up off of you and threw you over his shoulder, breaking out into a sprint. A deep, deafening sound like thunder rattled your eardrums and the walls of the tunnel. Dirt shook down from the low ceiling. You lifted your head and saw the entrance you'd plummeted down was quickly illuminating with a bright roar. "BEN? WE'RE FUCKED-"

Red, Wiry & Blitzed
Chapter 7: The One You’ve Been Waiting For

That’s kinda hot, ngl.

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First post, because it's sourdough... Obviously 🤪 #spreadlove #makebread 💙

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