So, I got a chocolate craving this afternoon, right around the time that I remembered about how I stole my husband's chocolate kisses out of the stocking I made for him and put them in my purse. So, I had to basically empty out my purse, because I ate most of my stolen chocolate. What I found was not pretty - three misshapen, hunchback of Notre Dame Hershey kisses. They are lilted downward, as if crying. However, I ate them, because I'm a disgusting person. They were mushy, warm, and delicious.
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