when they pry it from my cold dead fingers...
posted by christopher cunningham at 7:28 PM
Sunday, April 22, 2007
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4 Comments:
No worries. You'll still be able to go to Kentucky and buy some, er, HOMEMADE chocolate... though it might make you blind...
I guess we'll have no choice but to buy terrific French & Swiss chocolate instead...
Make an inferior product, expect to lose sales...
no doubt, hosh. "inferior" is the name of the game in Walmerica.
if they fuck with my Dagoba 59% dark, or my Lake Champlaign 70% Grenada, I will be pissed.
Dagoba's 83% Prima Materia is unreal. So bitter, yet so damn pleasing.
Kentucky's homemade chocolate will not only make you blind, but sterile as well...
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