
Of the box of extreme dark chocolate cocoa hearts given to me for Valentine's Day, only eight have been consumed. Half of those by Mr. Man.
Sweet of him, no?
I love and prefer dark chocolate to milk chocolate, and I'm not a fan of white chocolate -- which, by the way, isn't even chocolate -- but I haven't devoured these little jewels the way I was probably expected to. And they meet my bitter threshold at 70% cocoa.
For someone that doesn't drink coffee and finds arugula disagreeable (unless finely chopped), it's a wonder I fancy the stuff at all. Of course, I do like to eat them while I'm having a glass of red, so maybe it's about how much better it gets when paired with something else.
Oh... just like me and my bittersweet other half. Got it.
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