molded cups


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The neural network has bad ingredient ideas

I’m training a neural network to generate recipes based on a database of about 30,000 examples, and one great (not great?) thing about it is it comes up with new ingredients that I’m pretty sure aren’t in the list:

1 ½ teaspoon chicken brown water
1 teaspoon dry chopped leaves
1/3 cup shallows
10 oz brink custard
¼ cup bread liquid
2 cup chopped pureiped sauce
½ cup baconfroots
¼ teaspoon brown leaves
½ cup vanilla pish and sours
½ cup white pistry sweet craps
1 tablespoon mold water
¼ teaspoon paper
1 cup dried chicken grisser
15 cup dried bottom of peats
¼ teaspoon finely grated ruck

And this is a thing that it came up with repeatedly for some reason, and was quite adamant that I use:

1 cup plaster cheese


Pairing: Sam x Reader

Word Count: 5,531

Warnings: smut, oral (female receiving) fingering, this is PWP

Prompt: Sam meets up with the reader at a bar, and neither of them want to go home alone. Both their jobs require them to move around a lot, and sometimes, they get a little antsy and crave the affection of another person. That leads them to Sam’s motel room for one night of pure fun.

You didn’t want, or even need a partner to settle down with. You had grown used to being alone and working alone and doing just about everything alone. But, a girl gets antsy from time to time.

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Ultra creamy popsicles using International Delight Iced Coffee for a refreshing treat!

At any given time of the day, you’ll find me with an iced coffee in my hand. Especially during the Summer. It’s so refreshing on a hot day! My favorite way to get a quick iced coffee fix is to just pour some International Delight Iced Coffee into my favorite mason jar. {A pretty paper straw is mandatory!} My favorite is the mocha flavor – sooo creamy and full of flavor.

You’ll need a popsicle mold. And just a few ingredients. International Delight Iced Coffee in mocha and some heavy cream to add some creaminess to the pops. To add some extra deliciousness, I made some homemade dark chocolate magic shell to go on top!

Try these popsicles for a refreshing treat this Summer. ☀

Prep Time: 10 minutes

4 hours, 10 minutes

Yield: 10 popsicles, depending on mold



2 ½ cups Internal Delight Iced Coffee Mocha

½ cup + 2 tbs heavy cream

Magic Shell

1 cup dark chocolate chips

2 tbs coconut oil


Stir iced coffee and heavy cream in a large measuring cup or bowl. Pour into popsicle molds. Add sticks and freeze for 4-5 hours or overnight. When you take the popsicles out, you’ll dip them in the magic shell.

To make magic shell: Stir chocolate chips and coconut oil together. Microwave at 30 second intervals until melted. Dip popsicles half way.

A picture that we can truly describe as a revelation. Not, you understand, because of a sudden damascene conversion to the molded bra (a format about which we are at best ambivalent). Rather this picture serves to finally resolve the conundrum as to which railway company was conveying our heroine on her journey to the Big Smoke. As you may recall, the chocolate brown and cream colour scheme can only by the Great Western Railway of Isambard Kingdom Brunel. And we are pleased to report that engineering worthy of the great man has secured our lady’s bosom most efficaciously.


Alright, there are two things that I have to say first! The first thing is, I have passed over 1,000 followers!! ♥ ♥ ♥ I feel so happy that so many people enjoy reading my stories, and I hope you will continue doing so! ♥ ♥

The second thing is about this update- this is happening right after the last Jongdae chapter (It was quite a while back, so I would recommend reading it again muhaha). Sorry to confuse you, I completely forgot that Jongdae had one more chapter to go before Kris was being introduced! Well, I hope you enjoy, sweets! ♥


[ Jongdae | Little Green ]
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You placed the plate on the table, untouched when you leaned back against your mate, your arms wrapped around his neck.

“You full?” Jongdae whispered, his hand stroking down your sides comfortingly as you nodded your head. With one last look around you leaned down, burying your face in his neck.

“Tired?” He was only able to ask before he felt your lips on his neck. He froze when he felt you nibble on a small patch of it.

And then, you bit down.

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I’ll Make Love To You

Request: Virgin!Reader and Damon goes slow and gentle on her – Anon AND Hey I love your writing! Could you do a one shot where the reader and Damon are in bed and you have a night terror, so he tries to calm you down, but that doesn’t work. So he has to tire you out(sex) thanks. – Anon

Pairings: Damon x Reader

Warnings: swearing, smut

Word Count: 2477

I decided to merge two requests and it turned into a fluffy mess. PS: The song has nothing to do with this. I just wanted to title it that.

I’ll Make Love To You: Part Two, Part Three, Part Four

(gifs not mine, credits to owners)

You badly wanted to go home, aka, the Salvatore Boarding House. You’ve been stuck in the Grill with Tyler, Caroline, and Matt. You loved hanging out with your friends but, for God’s sake. You needed sleep. “Guys. Can I go home?” You whined. Caroline gave you her exasperated sigh, rolling her eyes. “So you can go back to your obnoxious boyfriend?” She asked. “You’re turning to him, (y/n).” She added. I pouted. “Damon’s not that obnoxious, well to me he isn’t.” you argued. “That’s cause you’re his girlfriend!” Caroline said.

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anonymous asked:

Hello I would love to cosplay aqua from Kingdom Hearts, but I'm having trouble with the bra pads on her shirt. Everyone else either cuts up a bra or get a bra cup, cover it with their fabric of choice and stitch it on. I actually don't want it to be an actual bra cup but a design thats a part of the shirt. I want it to be just the fabric part of the bra. Now while i had a template for the shape, no matter how many times i cut it out, hem it or add darts, it just never comes out right. Thanks!

Hello there!

That’s a really weird design, even for Kingdom Hearts. Wow.

To me, it looks more like fabric pieces sewn on than actual foam bra cups, so I think you are on the right track, though I can see why molded foam cups would be much easier!

What I would do is use the saran wrap method of patterning. Wear the undergarments you are planning wearing with the costume and possibly even the top if you have it in a wearable state and the fabric isn’t going to get damaged by this method. Get Glad Press N’ Seal wrap. This has a light adhesive on one side, so it will stick to you and to itself, making your patterning much easier. (You can also use a layer of regular saran wrap with masking or duct tape over it, if you choose, but this is the method I use for unusual patterns.) Once you have a good few layers of plastic on, use a permanent marker to draw the shape that you want. I would recommend just wrapping your breast area and drawing on the triangle shape of the cup and at the very least a vertical princess seam, or a vertical seam ending at a horizontal seam (like a 3-piece bra cup), though with how low this sits on her breasts, you will likely only need the one seam if yours sits in the same place.

Carefully peel yourself out of the wrap, and cut the pieces along the seamlines you just drew. Flatten these as well as you can. Take the two sides and try to square them with each other the best you can so you have an even pattern. Make sure to add seam allowance. Sew these out of a test fabric as a mockup, and make any changes you should need before doing them for real. For reference, the pattern will roughly be shaped so that the princess seams are curved, with the pieces curving outward toward each other in the middle (the top of the piece will be smaller, and the outward curves towards the middle and bottom will allow for extra space in there once it is sewn). The degree and location of the curve will depend on your breast shape and size.

By doing it this way, you’ll end up with pieces that are shaped and sized to the specific shape and size of the breast, rather than a flat piece you are trying to fit over a rounded surface, or a flat piece you are trying to dart. The correct shape of the seamlines will be built into your pattern, rather than added later.

The tricky part here is that the top appears to be a stretch material, so I would also make the cups out of a stretch material. Even though they are seamed for shape, they still need to be able to stretch with the fabric underneath. If you use a non-stretch material, wear the top, pin the cups in place very well, and sew them with the top stretched so that it mimics how much it will be stretched when worn.Otherwise, you’ll end up with the top either being too small in that area (because it wasn’t stretched) or lumpy and rippled.

I hope that helps! If it doesn’t, let me know exactly what was going wrong with the previous versions and with this version and I can try to help troubleshoot.

Fabrickind / Q&A Staff


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Imagine: You Leave Konoha Because You Feel Unwanted And Worthless, And Naruto Goes After You.

The biggest knuckle head ninja of the Hidden Leaf Village was in hot pursuit of your languid long strides. Your back facing him on the dull green horizon only made him that much more determined to stop you. ‘She left Konoha without a word to the guards, Naruto. She just stepped right out of the gates and kept on walking until she eventually disappeared.’ Sakura’s saddened voice continued to hauntingly echo through his skull with every stride that he took after your fading form. This didn’t make sense to him.

You leaving would be the worst thing that could happen to him after Sasuke had left some time ago. It was already eating him inside. The thought of never seeing your encouraging smile warm him up after he came home from a mission or the two of you just pigging out at Ichiraku Ramen’s stall, made a bile taste tickle his tongue.

“[Name]!” he cries out in anger after you, his feet aching, pounding into the hard dirt path. The way he called your name made guilt hit your gut so hard you became paralyzed in your tracks, just disappearing into the deeper parts of the forests surrounding Konoha. Tears that had long dried upon your cheeks resurrected upon your waterline, spilling over immediately as the boy you loved came into hot pursuit of you.

In moments he comes to a skidding halt behind you, huffing and puffing like a train going at full speed. “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” he growls out furiously, his fists so tightly bawled that his knuckles turn milky white and crack. Your silence only angers him further, to which pains you. “Answer me!” he blows like the steam shot out of a steam engine, wild and untamed, whilst his face grew monstrously red.

“I’m going, Naruto. I’m not good for Konoha.” your voice trembles from the tears that hopelessly spill down your face like a murky grey river filled with dangerous rapids.

“What are you talking about, [Name]?” the ferocity in his voice consumes him, his big hand encases your feeble wrist as he pulls you back to him, wishing to see you. When he see’s your tear stained face his anger bubbles further. “Where did this all come from? Just yesterday we were clowning around and everything was fine!”

“Stop wasting your time on me when you have a mission to prepare for, Naruto.” your tone shows just how exhausted you are as you try to roll your wrist from his incredibly tight grip.

“To hell with the mission!” he roars like a raging lion. “And here I thought you were different, [Name]! You can’t just leave us like Sasuke did.” and to that his throat becomes husky at the remembrance at his old rival, his comrade, his friend.

“It’s not like that, Naruto. I-”

“Then what is it like, [Name]?” his blond brows knit together, his baby blue eyes absorbing you in, watching you intently. “What’s so important out here that you need so badly? What’s not good enough about your village, your home, your friends, me?…” he trails off, averting his eyes from yours for but of a moment.

“There’s nothing out here that peeks my interest,” you tug your wrist free of his hand, rubbing the sore spot. “But I’m not worth a thing for that village. Nobody wants me.” your statement completely takes this knuckle head ninja by complete surprise.

Soon his expression becomes solemn and deep before he concludes this with a head shake. “You’re wrong.” he spits, his eyes smoldering into the ground between the two of you. “You think that leaving the Hidden Leaf Village will make things better? You think your absence won’t be noticed by anybody?” and his eyes meet yours, filled with tears and so much emotion. “You’re the most important person in my life, the only thing that I have left really, and you didn’t even bother saying goodbye! Sakura found me, told me that you left without a single goodbye. That’s so selfish and bitter.” he snaps frantically, taking a step towards you.

“You’re worth so much to me and you don’t even notice it! You’re too busy hiding all of your feelings behind that fake smile of yours! And you don’t think I pay attention to that do you? You don’t think I see the pain in your eyes? How blind do you think I am?” his voice breaks, tears streaking down his cheeks. “Why can’t you just see what I see for once? Why can’t you just look into the mirror and for once tell yourself that you’re worth every bit of love that I have for you!?” his words cut deep wounds within you, leaving your knees close to buckling.

“I know what loneliness is like, what it’s like to feel like you’re unwanted and not worth a thing, but god dammit [Name], just listen to me for once!” he shouts, closing the space between the two of you entirely. “You might not be wanted by everyone in that village, but I want you… No, I need you. Ever since Sasuke left you’ve been the closest one to me and I don’t get how you can just leave me like this, without a word, without an explanation! I give you so much to prove that what happened to you doesn’t define you now, that you have someone here for you no matter what time of day or night. I’m here.”

“N-Naruto I-I-”

All of your words were erased from your skull as his lips found yours in a sweet passionate mold. His hands cupped your wet cheeks, deepening the kiss, trying at some attempt to get you to stay, because losing you would be the worst thing that could ever happen to Naruto Uzumaki. You were the one to always believe in him, to stay by his side no matter what the cost.

Once his lips broke apart from yours breathlessly he whispers, “Don’t leave me when I need you more than anything right now…”

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Stunningly embroidered with bright florals, this seriously sexy plunge bra makes a bold statement. Perfect beneath plunging necklines, this cleavage-amplifying underwire silhouette offers molded underwire cups for smooth shaping and sexy lift. Adjustable straps and breathable mesh back complete the look. Pictured with the matching Floral Embroidered Tanga (sold separately).

rodiniaorzetalthepenquin  asked:

30 - kiss under a full moon - Otapliroy (or if you don't want to mess with a 3-way, Otayuri)


(note: A three way otapliroy kiss is always, always a welcome request ❤️)

Otabek can’t see much in the moonlight, but he knows he’s watching a train wreck when JJ and Yuri kiss. Yuri stumbles back against the wall and all Otabek can see is Yuri fisting JJ’s T-shirt and JJ pushing his knee between Yuri’s legs. He’s going to move before things escalate too quickly, which they always do when these two are left to their own devices.

First he presses a kiss against JJ’s shoulder. His neck. His Ear. Otabek bites his ear, then turns JJ’s chin so he can brush his lips against his. “Slow down,” he whispers against JJ’s lips. Then he kisses Yuri’s mouth gently, pulls away when Yuri tries to push his tongue into Otabek’s mouth. “You, too.” He rubs their shoulders. Looks into the shadows on their faces and knows they’re probably both scheming up some way to get off right here, instead of just waiting and walking back to the apartment. He’s about to tell them they need to get going, to get the hell out of the park.

But they have other ideas. They always have other ideas.

Yuri wraps himself around Otabek, ruts against his hip, and JJ tips Otabek’s face up to kiss him. The moon is full and its light plays tricks, but Otabek knows JJ is smiling. “No way, Beks.” Yuri and JJ hardly ever get along but they are an unholy alliance when it comes to tormenting Otabek. They both chuckle as JJ licks at Otabek’s lips as Yuri grinds against him and JJ reaches down and touches Otabek, cupping him, molding him.

This is a disaster. They are a disaster. But Otabek doesn’t know how to say no when JJ is pushing his tongue through his lips and Yuri is trying to bite through his skin as his hand goes under Otabek’s shirt and rubs against his nipple. He’s never been able to say no to either of them. All he’s been able to do is try to manage it, control it.

And he does.

He pushes them both up against the wall as he takes control of JJ’s kiss, grabbing his hair and pushing against his tongue and grabbing him by the balls. “Slow, Jean.” And he pulls Yuri off his neck. Away from his side and sushes his curse with a soft brush of the lips against his ear. “It’s okay, Yura.”

He kisses Yuri’s cheek. JJ’s cheek. They need to go back to the apartment. Anything goes once the door’s closed and they might as well go back there. He’s going to say this, soon. Very soon.

But they’re both kissing his cheeks now. And their mouths are getting closer to his. Otabek gasps and JJ’s tongue touches his. Then Yuri’s. Then both tongues slide against his, and each other, and his, all at once, and somehow he’s touching them both, and they’re touching each other. Hands rub and breath mingles and Otabek gets hard, so hard, and walking is the last thing on his mind as someone pulls down his zipper. Probably JJ.

This is a god damn train wreck.

Throwback Little Mix Outside BBCR2 | 19th November 2016


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Morning | Jimin Snippet

Fandom: BTS

Characters: Park Jimin, Reader/Insert

Rating: Mature

Summary: Mornings couldn’t get any better.

A/N: A snippet I typed on my way to work yesterday.

Disclaimer: This work of fiction is written for entertainment purposes and is not a report of true events or an attempt to libel the persons represented.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

The aggravating tone of your alarm wakens you for the third time. As much as you’re tempted to hit the snooze button again, you know you’ve prolonged the inevitable long enough. You’re no less hesitant however, groaning as you roll over and blindly search for the ringing phone. Squinting at the illuminated screen, a momentary pause passes before you regretfully tap the stop option.

It’s 05:30.

You push up onto your elbows, bones creaking and muscles protesting as they are forced to wake from their slumber, and as you peer into the dark void of the sunless room, someone motions besides you; and incoherent mumble drawing your attention. Carefully, you turn toward them to find the beds second occupant caught between sleep and consciousness, and fondly you brush the dark locks of hair before pressing a tentative kiss upon his forehead.

“Go back to sleep,” you usher.

He mutters in reply, a stifled sound at the back of his throat, and you settle he’s in agreement. He needn’t wake up now.

As you slide from the bed, the chill of morning nips at your skin, prickling with goosebumps which hastens your retreat to the en-suite. In desire for warmth, the heater is flicked on and in a matter of seconds you feel its emitted heat. The toilet takes first priority and is a welcomed relief. At the basin, you wash your hands and then proceed to wash your face, splashing it with warm water before initiating a gentle cleanse. By now you’re usually wake, but fatigue lingers still, feeling sluggish and heavy set about your eyes.

As you pat dry, you’re pleasantly surprised as arms encircle your waist and the presence of a hard frame presses against you. Discarding the towel, you lean into the embrace and smile at Jimin’s reflection; his eyes peering over your shoulder. Under his influence you’re turned around, his hands settling on your hips. His hair is disheveled, overly large t-shirt lopsided and exposing the curvature of his shoulder, but his eyes hold a quiet intensity. He motions forward claiming your lips in an unexpected kiss.

“Mm - morning breath!” you protest, inclining away in an attempt to spare him, but he doesn’t head the objection. Instead, he open the kiss, tongue domineering and hot. You weaken under his insistence. Greedy hands wander beneath your shirt in search of warmth and more. A thumb brushes your nipple, hardening instantly and you gasp into the kiss. He huffs a laugh but doesn’t distract from his goal, the palm of his hand molding to cup your breast and squeeze it gently. You moan, encouraging his ministrations and deepening the kiss.

Air deprivation is the sole reason to break apart, a unison shallow gasp enhanced by the small space. You cling to him loosely, lightheaded, and he leans to rest his forehead on yours.

“Good morning.” He greets.

“Good morning,” you reply breathlessly, and he smiles, cheeks dimpling.

“Is there time for a shower?” he inquires, and you know what he implies, briefly indulging in the idea. And to assist you in the decision, he kisses your throat while pressing his thigh between your legs.

“There isn’t time,” you whine.

Undeterred, his hands push past the elastic of your pants, his breath hot at your ear, “are you sure?” And you can’t ignore how tempted you are to give in.

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Charles Schulz’ Peppermint Patty: Dark Chocolate Vegan Peppermint Patties

You would be hard pressed to find anyone who hasn’t heard, read, or watched some version of Peanuts. Charles Schulz’ infamous comic strip has infiltrated almost every nook and cranny of our culture and I hope, when I have kids, they are still watching A Charlie Brown Christmas in their grade school classroom before winter break. Today’s treat, however, is not about Charlie Brown. It is an ode to Miss Patricia Reichardt, aka Peppermint Patty. The stubborn, sarcastic, and often mis-informed character is also absolutely lovable, like pretty much all of the Peanuts family. And I love that Schulz specifically created her in response to the feminist movements that came out of the late 1960’s. She was one of the first media representations of a female character that defied the gender “norms” of the time. So, props to Peppermint Patty.

The below recipe for peppermint patties are defying their own norms with a cashew base that makes for a delicious vegan treat. They are a great, no-bake dessert for these hot summer days when the oven should not even be glanced at lest it warm up your house/apartment even more. I used Enjoy Life Dark Chocolate Chips and a mini peanut butter cup mold to shape the morsels. If you don’t have a mold, you can always dip or brush the melted chocolate over mounds of your filling. No matter what shape they take, these peppermint patties will be creamy and delicious and the perfect antidote for your summer afternoon sweet tooth. 

Enjoy with your entourage: carnivore, vegetarian, pescetarian, paleo, and vegan alike.

Dark Chocolate Vegan Peppermint Patties:


1 Cup Unsalted Cashews, soaked

¾ Cup Dark Chocolate Chips (I used Enjoy Life)

1 Tbsp Coconut Oil

½ Cup Coconut Oil, melted

¼ Cup Vegan Sweetener of choice, I used Agave

2 Tbsp Nut Milk

2 tsp Peppermint Extract


1. Pour cashews into a bowl and cover with water. Let soak at least 3 hours or overnight.

2. Combine the chocolate chips and 1 Tbsp Coconut Oil in a microwave safe bowl. Microwave in 30 second bursts, stirring between each, until melted and smooth. a pastry brush to spread chocolate into the bottom of each well of a peanut butter cup mold (I used about ½ tsp per well). Brush the chocolate up along the side of the mold so each well is completely covered. Put in freezer for 20 minutes and set the melted chocolate aside.

3. Drain the cashews and pour them into a food processor with the ½ cup coconut oil, sweetener, milk, and peppermint extract. Pulse until completely smooth, stopping to scrap down the sides and bottom of the bowl as necessary, about 3-4 minutes.

4. Once hardened, remove the chocolate molds from the freezer. Scoop about 1 tsp of the cashew peppermint mixture into each mold, on top of the chocolate. Pat down so each well is packed and there is still just a little room on top. Return to freezer and freeze for another 20-30 minutes.

5. If necessary, re-melt the chocolate and coconut oil mixture. Remove the molds from the freezer. Use a pastry brush to cover the top of each patty with melted chocolate. Freeze for another 20-25 minutes. Once completely hardened, pop the patties out of the mold and enjoy!

*Store in an airtight container in the fridge for up to 2 weeks.

Keto Tiramisu Popsicles

Ingredients (makes 8 servings):Popsicles:

  • 2 cups mascarpone or creamed coconut milk (500 g / 17.6 oz)
  • ½ cup coconut milk, BPA-free or heavy whipping cream (120 ml / 4 fl oz)
  • ½ cup strong brewed coffee, chilled or caffeine-free chicory coffee (120 ml / 4 fl oz)
  • ½ cup Erythritol or Swerve, powdered or other healthy low-carb sweetener from this list (80 g / 2.8 oz)
  • 15-20 drops liquid Stevia extract (Clear or Chocolate)
  • 1 tsp rum extract or 2-4 tbsp dark rum


  • ⅓ cup coconut oil, melted (73 g / 2.6 oz)
  • ⅓ cup cacao powder, unsweetened (28 g / 1 oz)
  • ¼ cup Erythritol, powdered (40 g / 1.4 oz)
  • Optional: stevia to taste

Note: This recipe makes 8 popsicles - one popsicle is about ½ cup of the mixture. You can usealmond milk instead of coconut milk but the result won’t be as creamy and will contain less fat.


  1. Place the mascarpone, coconut milk and Erythritol into a mixing bowl. Add the chilled coffee.
    Instead of regular coffee, you can use this natural caffeine-free instant coffee made from roasted chicory - it’s the best coffee alternative I’ve tried.
  2. Add the rum extract and stevia.
  3. Using a hand blender, pulse until smooth. Scoop the mixture into popsicle molds and add popsicle sticks. Place in the freezer for 3-4 hours.
    Each popsicle I made is about ½ cup. I used both large popsicle molds (½ cup) and small popsicle molds (¼ cup) and made 12 servings. Nutrition facts are calculated based on 8 large popsicle molds.
  4. Prepare the chocolate coating. Add the cacao powder and powdered Erythritol to the bowl with melted coconut oil. Mix until well combined. Make sure the coating is at room temperature before you coat the popsicles with it.
  5. After 3-4 hours, remove from the freezer and pop the popsicles out of the molds. To prevent the popsicles from melting, I prefer to place them back in the freezer and cover them in chocolate in batches.
  6. Using a spoon, cover with the melted coconut chocolate mixture. Place back in the freezer or…… enjoy immediately!

Half-Moon Croquettes with Garlic Aioli from TERA Online

A traditional croquette is, in its most basic form, a fried bomb of pure deliciousness. It usually contains mashed potatoes and some form of meat, as well as numerous other options including cheese, herbs, onions, mushrooms, and other vegetables. The possibilities are endless. That being said, these croquettes are quite basic but no less delicious for being that way. They’re stuffed with spiced lamb and rolled in panko to give them an extra crispy crunch. The garlic aioli compliments them very well and I’ll be the first to say that I may have spoiled my dinner by eating a few too many of these tasty croquettes.  

- MJ & K

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