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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “The rules are simple,” Wednesday whispers. “Forget the kale, the quinoa, the virtuous calorie-free green misery.” “Today, we bow to cocoa, the bean of pure delight. A square, a bar, a molten river, bathing worries in warm light.” “Eat chocolate, be happy. It’s less a suggestion, more a dare. Try to frown with fudge smeared lips. You simply can't. Pinky swear!” “Guilt? Maybe later. Right now, there's only chocolate, and the profound understanding that sometimes, the answer is simply… ….more chocolate.
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