All my friends and family who helped me out in my trip down “childhood foodie indulgence” lane a few months ago will appreciate this:
In a particularly desperate, shaky, gotta-have-cholocate-now-!-oh-shit-!-we’ve-run-out-of-chocolate-! moments today, I raided the kitchen and came up with something I might otherwise have scoffed at in my more refined adult life, had I been in another place: a spoonful of nutella, double-dipped into a jar of crunchy peanut butter.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!
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