Gorgonize/trifle

I turned my back for three seconds to speak to Uncle Al and was completely raspberry-trifle-001gorgonized when I saw that the entire display of trifle on the dessert table was gone. I later discovered my nephew (little bastard) passed out in the bathroom, his face covered in strawberries and cake crumbs.

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