“Sixteen? Wow. You’re young, but so skilled already. I’m envious.” Wilson ran over to get out the trays and cover them in tin foil. “I’m twenty-two, by the way. Twenty-three later this year.” The trays clattered as he placed them on the counter. “So let’s mix in everything else and then we can scoop them out onto the tray to bake.”
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