Hunting high and low
Oh my God I am turning into my Mother.
I bought a bar of chocolate as a Christmas present for my friend and I hid it out of my sight in case I would be tempted to rip its clothes off and throw it down me gullet.
Now I can’t find it anywhere… I would really like to eat it now…I would have bought another one for my friend…
This is what it looked like before I wrapped it up in Christmas paper…
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