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Day: December 19, 2014
If I were a drug addict, my drug of choice would be chocolate. You’d find me reclining on a chaise, covered in a dragon red tapestry, mainlining chocolate. From time to time an exotic-looking man would tidy up the little gold and silver wrappers littered around me. He’d then place decadent chocolates from Madagascar and
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