10-09-2008, 04:10 PM | #41 (permalink) | |
Une petite chou
Location: With All Your Base
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Young's Double Chocolate Stout.
Oh dear goodness, it's an O. But only on tap.
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10-09-2008, 04:25 PM | #42 (permalink) |
Getting it.
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I think I ate too much chocolate this week.
Eating chocolate mousse before bed is a bad idea... too much tossing and turning.
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10-09-2008, 04:52 PM | #43 (permalink) |
Upright
Location: reykjavík, iceland
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you´ve been in iceland to long :s
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10-09-2008, 07:47 PM | #46 (permalink) |
loving the curves
Location: my Lady's manor
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I'm a fan of scotch and chocolate.
Hot chocolate and scotch whisky with an orange mousse sounds luverly. with a tip of the hat to Leto, I'll admit to finding this tasty viewing and of course, All of your chocolate are belong to us
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10-10-2008, 05:12 AM | #49 (permalink) |
You had me at hello
Location: DC/Coastal VA
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