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Google it. When I was a little kid, my grandmother (father's mother) used to make it for me every year for my birthday. I use to call it rubber cake, and despised having to eat it. In my father telling me to just shut up and eat it.. year after year, I knew what i'd be expected to choke down when we went to Nana's house for my birthday. She was always nice to me, so I always included a smile too! Are you sure you really want that recipe?!
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