Secondly, I just got the lamest chocolate bar of my entire life. (This includes the time when I lived in a third world country where the chocolate is laced with shit.)
I finally tried Caramilk after living in this dorky city for two years. And it really surprised me. You know why? Because there's no fucking caramel.

Oh, I get it. That's not actually caramel in the picture. In fact, it's bullshit that's oozing out of that milk chocolatey bar.
Whatever. Don't buy this shitbar.
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