Asian almond cookie recipe
Amateur directsex feeds directsexChinese almond cookie is one of the yummy and crunchy Chinese style pastries, usually made for festivals Chinese New Year. It has been the most popular snack for children in my family for years. Similar cookies include Chinese walnut cookie and butter cookie. In order to make the cookies much crispier, I use almond flour in the dough.
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