Yuuuuuuummmmmmm............
It's been 9 days, and I should be able to start into the last order, right? Well, I kind of have, of course. I made the fatal mistake of inviting the Dracula's Desire into my home, and we all know how that ends. It's totally fabulous. Sweet strawberries, not the compote or pie filling kind like many strawberry vapes, but that fresh, tingle your mouth bright crisp strawberry-ness of fresh off the vine ripe firm bursting kind. Then, it all folds itself into a really nice chocolate that is a nice compromise between my favorite black bittersweet kind and a smoother, creamier, milk chocolate. I keep it down in the cellar, and I think it likes it there, out of the light. The only downside seems to be the shift in my sleep schedule, but I've always been a bit of a night owl anyways, so.... I'm OK with that. A wonderful treat after a nice meal, preferably meat, preferably rare, preferably extra... Steak tartar sounds good...
But I digress. I was able to put that down long enough to break into a second new bottle. OOoohh. This one is nice tooo! Has that mouth filling creaminess and coconut of the blueberry Colada that I like so much, but this is more lively. Much. It has a fruit salad on the back end that seems to be a little bright strawberry, and definitely a stone fruit. Peach, or maybe mango. And even something more citrus too! Lime? Is that lime I taste in there? Could be... There's just so much going on! I feel myself giving in to this, a lot like the previous one, I'm a prisoner. It's got ahold of me, and I don't know if it's that I can't let it go, or won't? I'm resigning myself to this, total capitulation. I feel... I feel so.. so.. French. Sure, ok, it's a surrender, but it's a very sweet surrender.
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